February 2012
52 posts
January 2012
20 posts
“Everything He has promised me He will do, He will do.”
“The sea’s only gifts are harsh blows, and occasionally the chance to feel...”
So I Was Rescued from the Lion's Mouth
I denied myself nothing my eyes desired;
I refused my heart no pleasure.
My heart took delight in all my labor,
and this was the reward for all my toil.
Yet when I surveyed all that my hands had done
and what I had toiled to achieve,
everything was meaningless, a chasing after the wind;
nothing was gained under the sun.
“It matters not how straight the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll. I...”
I’m in a serious transitory period right now.
Fast Car—Tracy Chapman
this is a man...
