10.28.2002
i borrowed this from my best friend's journal, but i don't think she'll mind. i'll probably be posting some poe on here later.
the haunting
by: richard jones
in screaming woods and empty rooms
or gloomy vaults and sunken tombs;
where monks and nuns in dust decay,
and shadows dance at close of day,
where the bat dips on the wing
and spectral choirs on breezes sing;
where swords of ancient battles clash
and shimmering shades for freedom dash.
where silver webs of spiders weave
and blighted lovers take their leave;
where curses lay the spirits low
and mortal footsteps fear to go.
where death holds life in grim embrace
its line's etched on the sinners face;
where e'er the march of time is flaunted
voices cry - "THIS PLACE IS HAUNTED!"
created at 3:34 PM
10.22.2002
well. i wanted to post something on here, but i have nothing to post. that's not because i have nothing to say. it's because i have far too much to say to get it all out and still get to bed tonight. i do like to sleep, you know.
someone once told me something that i need to keep in mind:
spiritual and emotional health are more important than school any day.
i think they are right.
created at 9:07 PM
10.18.2002
it's time to move on, time to get goin'
what lies ahead i have no way of knowin'
but under my feet baby, grass is growin'
yeah it's time to move on, time to get goin'
can GOD squirt slime out of his ears?!?
created at 7:21 AM
10.15.2002
i never did find my woodburning kit, but that's ok. i found daddy's and it sufficed.
i need thee every hour
most gracious Lord
no tender voice like thine
can peace afford
i need thee every hour
stay thou nearby
temptations lose their power
when thou art nigh
i need thee o i need thee o i need thee
every hour
i need you Lord
o bless me now
my Savior, i come to thee
i need thee every hour
in joy or pain
come quickly and abide
or life is vain
i need thee every hour
teach me thy will
and thy rich promises
in me fulfill
i need thee o i need thee o i need thee
every hour
i need you Lord
o bless me now
my Savior, i come to thee
created at 3:52 PM
10.05.2002
you know, among all the things that love is, it is
not self seeking.
i have come to the conclusion that i don't love anybody. not according to God's definition anyway.
it's amazing how just a little bit of kindness or even just a touch of common courtesy (sometimes being gentlemanly or...or...chivalry [i knew i'd come up with the word]) can brighten your day. this afternoon, my sister and i went downtown to get something and as we were leaving the store, a guy passed by and said, "good afternoon." i was so surprised that i didn't answer him. the last thing i had heard someone saying to me was "helloareyouinterestedingettingazendikmagazineandlearningaboutourundergroundarts?" hmph. thanks but no thanks.
i can't find my woodburning kit.
created at 1:03 PM
