Tuesday, February 22, 2011

about our souls.

it’s about two souls
intertwining

all fears disintegrate

the fear of being judged
the fear of trusting
the fear of being seen
the fear of letting go and moving forward
the fear of honesty

i want your soul with mine forever

to see me and trust me and share everything
encompass me
move forward with me

take me away to be always yours

Sunday, February 6, 2011

about how all of a sudden…


my old fears are overcome.

my world changed.

my brain can’t put into words what my heart feels.

my life got lighter and brighter.

i have something to look forward to.

my heart randomly flames up with this…

it just appeared out of nowhere.

i see things differently.

i laugh more.

i have real dreams.

i learned so much.

i get what they’ve been talking about.

Monday, January 24, 2011

about freedom.

i feel like i’m at this cross. between who i could have been and who i became and who people expect me and tell me to be. what do i want? and more importantly, what does God want for me?

confronted with the movement of other lives forward, i feel like i’m drowning in the non-momentum of my life. i’m stuck being one thing because people warn me not to change, but i see other people change and attain that which i want most desperately. when does one break free? when do i not care enough anymore to cast off the opinions of others and free myself from the weight of their expectations?

i want to be free. i want to be excited. i want to laugh and lie down at the end of the day and know that someone loves me and wants to keep laughing with me. everyday. for as long as they can. i want to see my life move forward instead of being stuck and rolling backwards.

i’m tired of not having what i want. i feel like people are holding me hostage. telling me not to live an exciting life, full of adventure. to not take a chance because ‘something bad’ might happen. who cares anymore? i don’t. even if something bad happens…at least it’s something. finally something. something i can feel instead of the dread of another day that comes and goes without feeling anything at all.

God tells me that i am free. free from fear, and free from condemnation. i’m taking that to heart. from here on out, i’m free, and i’m going to use that promise to take chances.

i hereby cast off the shackles of the boring life

Friday, November 19, 2010

intersected...

...for some moments

parallel for others

you didn't see me

i was invisible to you even
when we crashed

or was that why we crashed

i am you
you didn't see me


you looked through me because you just saw you

and ignored yourself

uncloaked

inky black
inside
a see-through shell

like you

uncloaked
i see you

i make out
you're no different from anyone else

same tastes
same lies
same oblivious stare


am i the only one
to dare

to be different

Saturday, November 13, 2010

about you and my dreams.

i am dreaming

you, whoever you are
someone other than who i thought you might be?


you and me, at an altar

then, in a home
and you play with the boys
while the girls and i laugh and i teach them to knit

and we all sit down and eat
watch a movie and feel loved

and then i jolt
woken up to another dark night
after another day spent alone

and i fearfully place the grains of my hope into His hands
what will happen?

the grains may be tossed into the winds
never to be borne

or they may be used to build my dream

as the days tick by
the dreams trickle away
farther from my heart
unfulfilled


i wish i could know what will happen
and i wish i could know who you are

Monday, November 1, 2010

about love and Love.

i was made for love. 


to give it and receive it. 


unfortunately i give more away than i receive, resulting in a lopsided and confused heart. it rows with a whole paddle on one side and half of a paddle on the other. it just goes in circles mostly


the only reason i am special to the universe is because Jesus loves me. this also makes me a target to the universe.


perhaps one day someone other than Jesus will truly love me and i will again be made special. 


it can only be the person who can never leave that matters in this though; forever is what makes the special real. and permanent.


He is Love. 


i was made for Love. and love.