I woke up today feeling really inadequate and down for some reason.
This post is just a collection of free writing. My thought process upon waking up.
Enjoy.
Free Writing.
Jessica.
I keep waking up within an inch of Hell.
I need a new bed, a new dust to chase.
If I hold my breath long enough
Maybe I can wake up.
You were the wine that filled my cup.
The hand that picked me up.
Jessica, come home soon.
It would be good for me.
Close my eyes, and God can I see.
You would be so good to me.
I swear I could be the firework that lit up your sky
That feeling , midsummer July.
Jessica, my actress you could never understand why.
But I swear I will try.
- The End.
A soft word.
Clap your hands you vagabonds.
You have a lot to say.
Speak to me?
Well I have a home and it is hard.
The race you’ve won,
I have just begun.
Dropping stones moving mountains and forgiving souls.
Dropping stones moving mountains and forgiving souls.
Finally I caught a word.
The words you speak,
On my tongue.
Honey and water sweet to the brim.
Another new day I am ready to begin.
A Side Note
Saturday If you want to be a part of a huge service opportunity in Atlanta, eating WITH the homeless please let me know. I am really excited to get to see a small glimpse of Heaven as a community of peopole join together to be the hands and feet of Jesus.
