So till time comes, lets call over haste for a little while,
Lets make patience stand by,
to monitor our contemplations as to why,
I and you,
You and me...
are not that the we, we were sposed to be...
lets find a way to see clearly -
the way that love can be -
if only we could make it right -
right now...
Friday, September 11, 2009
By J. Temple
really is that bordom: as i sleep at night laying there tryin to interpeting my dreams, trying to continue invisioning the things that i've seen, hopeing to see a siloet of what my life really means, i come to understand theat my dreams are there trying to interpet me.. that siloet a shadow that i only loose in bright understanding yet that in dakness clouds my eyes overshadowing all around me, always poping back up, always following me.. so i stop searching for answers to questions unasked.. and rest for it must bordem that causes me to right this, and anxiousness that keeps me from my rest
"Falling in love IS an act of will IT IS a conscious choice" There is no Prince charming, coming to sweep you off your feet and take you away... why? You still choose to fall into his hands.. There is no beutiful Bell of the ball, striving to tame you the Beast... for you still choose to embrace the "tale as old as time.." So much could be avoided- if we simply acknowledge that we dont really fall..we jump!
Jehovah God cannot: Lie or Be modest-Modesty is tantamount to acknowledging limitations. Jehovah has no limits, besides HIS set standards. Hence the power and authority of his name meaning: "He causes to become" - No human can claim absolute power and prophecy- hence no human can grant themself an expressive name as he has done. Once again in names we are "in his image". Modestly of course, as we are imperfect...
Its amazing how the tablet of our heart can be like an etch-a-sketch, when it comes to good things we love... Shake it up-wipe the surface- starts getting fuzzy... But write something bad on that tablet- its as if u used an extra strength Sharpee. The methods you use to remove it almost always corrodes the surface of the heart- if nothing else, leaving a mark for many to see... How important to not start bad habbits..
Write them upon the tablet of my heart... 3 words... when your finished- sing it to me as well... so the synapses can connect the memories to this moment, every moment I think of you....