Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Titus 3:4-7
4But when the goodness and loving kindness of God our Savior appeared, 5he saved us, not because of works done by us in righteousness, but according to his own mercy, by the washing of regeneration and renewal of the Holy Spirit, 6whom he poured out on us richly through Jesus Christ our Savior, 7so that being justified by his grace we might become heirs according to the hope of eternal life.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Being a writer... I love it!
The best thing about being a writer, is I can express things with undermeaning, that is just the style I prefer. I would rather write a piece which has a depth, and requires complex analyzing from the reader rather than bluntly write everything out in simplest form keeping it to five letter words. The way I like to write also provides the reader an opportunity to interpret things into his/her own way, now there is a meaning that I would like to get across, but sometimes people need a certain message on a particular day. But if one were to ask me what I meant when writing something I would tell you. If you know me well enough however, it becomes pretty obvious what I mean or what I was feeling at that specific time in my life.
There’s a space
You can have
When you want me to fill it
If you’ll have me
I’ll take you back
I promise I won’t kill it
I know I’ve changed
This you can see
But there’s too much scar tissue
From all before
When I was complicated
But now I’d really wish you…
The best, I do
It’s hard to say
Because my best is to have you with me
I’m in a box
In a stadium
And only you can let me out
My feelings suppressed
But it’s all for you
So that there’s no doubt
Part of how I can change
Is limiting myself
To give you all you want
Then maybe someday
You’ll truly see
I can give you all I’ve got
There’s a space
You can have
When you want me to fill it
If you’ll have me
I’ll take you back
I promise I won’t kill it
I know I’ve changed
This you can see
But there’s too much scar tissue
From all before
When I was complicated
But now I’d really wish you…
The best, I do
It’s hard to say
Because my best is to have you with me
I’m in a box
In a stadium
And only you can let me out
My feelings suppressed
But it’s all for you
So that there’s no doubt
Part of how I can change
Is limiting myself
To give you all you want
Then maybe someday
You’ll truly see
I can give you all I’ve got
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