Monday, December 27, 2010
Mushy
Ever wanted to say something to someone - and then you hear the perfect song lyrics? That happens to me a lot. Though, usually, it's not something I'll actually say, just something I want to say - but will keep bottled up.
These are those lyrics today (only slightly adjusted for gender purposes):
Right here waiting, staying strong
Come and fall into me
You say you've turned it off, hid your heart upon a shelf
Scared of what it might cost to take it down for someone else
'Cause loving her you lost too much of yourself
Baby can't you see that she's not me
And I need you to know you can fall into me
That my arms are wide open and will always be
Right here waiting, staying strong
Come and fall into me
I'll follow any road anywhere to get to you
I'll open us my soul if that's what you need me to do
Now baby its your move all you've got to do
Is believe in love, just believe in us
"Fall Into Me" (by Emerson Drive)
Warned you it might be mushy. Oh well, that's my heart recently. Mushy. No matter how hard I try not to be.
Friday, November 19, 2010
What Faith Can Do
I am thankful that beyond my minuscule faith, the faith of many other god-fearing, righteous people have influenced not only my life, but the world I live in.
I don't know that I've heard it said better than through these lyrics:
I've seen dreams that move the mountains
Hope that doesn't ever end
Even when the sky is falling
I've seen miracles just happen
Silent prayers get answered
Broken hearts become brand new
That's what faith can do.
What Faith Can Do (Kutless)
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Lunchtime Phone Calls
Trying to accomplish work
Trying to keep up with life
Trying to maintain perspective
Trying to just get through
All covered and accomplished
With the ring of a phone
And a whisper of hello
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Slow
1. boring: so lacking in interest as to cause mental weariness
Nope, not that one.
2. Slow was a Canadian punk rock band in the mid-1980s
Well - I don't remember them, so that doesn't count either.
3.decelerate: lose velocity
Definitely not.
Guess I'll just have to wait until the definition of "slow" becomes clearer.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Defining lyrics
If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to...
Anna Nalick - Breathe (2 a.m.)
It's late and I'm feeling so tired
Having trouble sleeping.
This constant compromise
Between thinking and breathing.
Corrine Bailey Rae - Trouble Sleeping
Just pieces of lyrics that resonate this week.
Monday, October 18, 2010
Oasis?
Afraid.
Fear of wandering in a
Self-imposed wilderness
Created from dreams
Long laid to rest -
Only to find an oasis,
and wonder -
Is it real or
Will it disappear
in an instant?
Monday, October 4, 2010
Criminal Minds
My favorite crime drama is Criminal Minds. As much as I hate to see great characters leave good T.V. shows - I think the writers did a fantastic job in the very last scene of last week's episode. These next couple of paragraphs were 'JJ's' words to the director of their unit - and they're fantastic.
"I’m thankful for my years spent with this family, for everything we share, every chance we had to grow. I’ll take the best of them with me and lead by their example wherever I go. A friend told me to be honest with you, so here it goes:
This isn’t what I want, but I will take the high road. Maybe it’s because I look at everything as a lesson or because I don’t want to walk around angry; or maybe, it’s because I finally understand. There are things we don’t want to happen, but have to accept; things we don’t want to know, but have to learn; and people we can’t live without, but have to let go."
Jennifer 'JJ' Jareau (A.J. Cook - Criminal Minds)
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Inadequate
to help,
to lighten or
carry a burden.
Attempting to provide
distraction,
a smile or
just a breath of air.
Striving to
connect,
comfort and
provide refuge
Wondering if my
desire,
yearning or
longing echoes in you.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Distortion
that feelings quiver under my skin.
Desire to touch, smell, taste, and speak
becoming passion, dormant before, now active.
Struggling to protect
yet eager to glimpse the future path.
Distance separating what could be
and shielding what cannot.
Striving to allow room to breathe
while contemplating how to cross the void.
Doubts infusing that which appears real,
giving life to distortion within.