The Song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMVxzEueJ6A

A Thought

...It makes me smile at my thoughts,

it brings deeper thoughts,

and clears my mind's anguish to a full extent.


It becomes my most desired thought,

the powerful reason that initiates my reasoning,

and the way by which I can think, great bloodshed,

the love of my thought,

the satisfaction of my mind's inspiration,

and the peace of all engaged reflections I encounter.


Your name I thought to remember,

I considered to have it in my mind,

and meditated on the awesome thought:

when

I call upon your name JESUS...

Irksome and Weary?

"What good will it be for a man if he gains the whole world,
yet forfeits his soul?

Or what can a man give in exchange for his soul (Matthew 16. 26)?"



- A man once told me:

"You can express much through a letter..."


Unlike this man, another man told me:

"I'd rather prefer you to talk to me,

face to face,

and not have you hide behind your words written." -


I conjecture,

If we do not live our lives based on miraculous signs,

If we do not live our lives free from pain,

If we do not lives our lives behind our bodies,

If we do not live our lives standing silently,

If we do not live our lives in self-centeredness,

If we do not live our lives in heroic deeds,

If we do not live our lives achieving and gaining by EFFORT,

sin will not take hold of us,

time to sin will not exist,

grace will be our sovereign influence,

Christ will be our supreme master.


"But what about you?" he asked.

"Who do you say I am?"

Simon Peter answered,

"You are the Christ,

the Son of the living God

(Matthew 16.15, 16)."

The Red Window

Resting in my arms that day...


...the air filled with your breath,
and like a midsummer rain,
the epidermis of your face,
and the inner dermis of your heart,
all covered in tears remained that day.

I will not forget that day



"Now this was the sin of your sister Sodom:

she and her daughters were arrogant,

overfed and unconcerned;

they did not help the poor and needy (Ezekiel 16. 49)."


Does income disparity lead to sexual sins?

Would a life of self-centeredness and hedonism

lead to other sins "outside the body"?


If God expects us to work,

will not he make a way?

I rested in your arms that day

Are not we as Christ followers

obligated to provide employment?

Matthew 20. 1-7

Do not we have an obligation

to the unemployed,

to the needy,

to the poor?

Did he need to hire the last group of people,

did he need to pay them a day work pay?

What about the argument/S
that we must keep profitable
keep power,
keep wealth,
keep keep keep keep
keep keep keep keep,

so that the business might continue,
so that we live a good life?

It did not seem to enter much

into the landowner's mind,

and I have the conviction,

neither did sexual sin.

Is Love or Love is or is or Love or Love or Is

Like a whisper whispered through a microphone,

Yesterday I was Superman,

Today I have no more ideas,

Tomorrow I will go back to yesterday.


The sound of the saxophone jazzin',

it always gads with its friend's own style, the guitar and drums.

They all jazz when they feel like makin',

their disease for free sessions, their notes free from logical forms.


Like a rose getting up from sleep in the snow sun,

Yesterday I figured out tomorrow,

Today I discovered the proof, the world is a triangle,

Tomorrow I will burn my hand just for fun.

Using Romance

Pater Noster,

Ora pro nobis.




Tribuo tuo pax nobis viscus;

et dum tuo vita, Domine, spiritus nobis,

nomini tuo est da glorium.

Step-Step-Close

1, 2, 3, Together!

Circumstances in life step over our feet,

Situations that we do not understand
bring to us a taste of loneliness,
leaving us with a bleak outlook of life.




Though we know we fail and suffer loss or separation,
Though we face past wars, scars left upon our minds and hearts,
Though we grief sad news and feel low in spirit,

we continue to try, to fight, and to

DANCE TOGETHER!

Modus Operandi

Beyond my understanding...


Stiffed muscles,

trying to reach movement,

to make a perpetual motion,

trying to bring change, perhaps a solution.


At the terminal of today's flight I am.


Blood circulating, life.


Beyond my understanding,

once again you bring a distinct instruction;

you arrange the drama,

and at the edge, where I can feel, not a stiffed wind,

but one BLOW i n g


as an agITatEd stORm,

I am forced to jump,
moving all the muscles of my body,

and believe even when there is no proof of nothing.

Her Love

FATHER! SAVIOR! JESUS!


FATHER! ETERNAL ROCK! UNFAILING LOVE!

Ease of Peace

"Na na na na na na na...




Padre!

Ensename todos tus caminos,

y

guarda mis pasos en la luz;


Ahora yo oro,

que me ensenes la verdad,

y

que me des poder a traves de tu nombre." -A & G

Be Requested to You

In the course of time, David inquired of the LORD.

"Shall I go up to one of the towns of Judah?" he asked.

The LORD said, "Go up."

David asked,
"Where shall I go?"

"To Hebron," the LORD answered.

For You Will Find

A burning flame,

my soul, -within-, my heart,


from you,

the builder of it all.



A fading shame,

long goes ------------------------- apart,


in you,

the taker of my fall.



A c o n t i n u i n g name,

ever my vision to depart,


you,

the painter & holder of my soul's thrall.

Is God Trapped?

With 5 loaves,

2 fish,

Jesus feeds 5,000 people.

- Matthew 14


Look at the birds of the air; ...

... Are you not much more valuable than they?


I smile.

Are you a bird?


Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?

- Matthew 6

Thought Felt

Did you listen?

Were your ears open?

Did you hear the sounds through the storm?

Were you able to distinguish the audible tones and vibrations?




Did you understand the relation of the subject to the action which the verb expresses?

Were all consonants and vowels resounding with echoes in your mind and heart?

Did you loudly notice the reflection of the sound waves' performance?

Were you paying attention to the power of the cords expressed?

Did you listen?

In Your Name

R E S U R G A M

Changed Living

"Sometimes life is tough" - Tom

"Why do you say it?" - Javi

"Because it is not all the time" - Tom

"Hmmm" - Javi

"It is a good opportunity to grow,

I really grow when life is tough" - Tom

4 Seasons

I expect as today I wake,

The papers float in windy breeze;

float, float, bringing smiles that lease.

My eyes are drawn to see the break,

Awakening from sleep, the fake;

I, new life, eager to squeeze,

I have waken today.


I search where to go as a quake,

beyond all times,

(abbaC)

Voice Flowed

On a windy day.

How is it that the seed of a flower,

its very source of life,

brings about the growth of a new plant?




How is it that majestic birds,

perform with flowing figures

the best dance above the horizon?


On a windy day.


A 7 year old kid,

eager to imagine and dream,

runs,

opens up his arms,

and in amazement lifts up his eyes

to contemplate the dance of his kite.


The wind cleanses my eyes, tears lubricate them,

With the HIGHEST power,

the wind builds up waves,

waves that cleanse the ocean.


The wind,

in high velocity,

through a kiss to its surroundings,

emits one of the most unique sounds of all creation.


The wind...

...God's creation,

means used in his power to rescue his people.

So Moses stretched out his staff over Egypt,
and the LORD made an east wind blow across the land
all that day and all that night.
By morning the wind had brought the locusts;

- Exodus 10.13

Then Moses stretched out his hand over the sea,
and all that night the LORD drove the sea back
with a strong east wind and turned it into dry land.
The waters were divided...

- Exodus 14.21

D'amore

When you kiss me,

I forget to breathe.


When you kiss me,

the soft breeze of your lips,

the sweetest taste.


When you kiss me,

a mystery of love,

no words spoken would ever describe it.


When you kiss me,

I hold to you,

time...

...I do not want to let you go.


When you kiss me,

your eyes closed,

we face each other,

a smile makes you shine.


When you kiss me,

a giant hymn created,

little notes explode,

the soft sound of our inner laughs.


When you kiss me,

my FAVOURITE COLOUR,

YOU,


When you kiss me,

I want to take you with me,

I forget to breathe,

I want to kiss you again.

People Sleeping

Ideas are cheap.

Actions are expensive.

Love pays the whole cost.


I remember the story of a little girl.
I read this story once.
The story goes somewhat like this:


The little girl,

she loved her dad.

Her dad asked her one day,

"Do you want to make an agreement with me?"

The little girl agreed to make the agreement,

she was happy about making her dad happy.

Her dad,

he asked her to stay away and out of his office,

he asked her to play outside,

to play while he would work.


The little girl agreed to do so.


One day,

the dad heard,

he heard her daughter being outside his office door,

it was still during his working hours,

he heard her,

he heard her.




Time and time went by.


The little girl's dad finally came out of his office,

he came out when the sun had set,

he came out when work had been completed.

He asked her daughter:

"Have you been sitting here,
sitting outside my office for a good while?"

"What happened to you,
why do you have a sad face?"
The little girl answered:

"Dad,
a bee stung me."

"I did not want to break our agreement,
so I was waiting for you,
waiting until you would finish your work."

Brush

The things I do not see.

The applying of color,

the lines,

the well composed art of hands.


A paint can cost me millions,
and its price would not depend upon
the painting work itself,
but on the signature impressed.




God permanently impressed
his own signature in my life

Dance More Wonderful

A space in between.

"I grieve for you, Jonathan my brother;

A space infinite.
A space that to no extent sets apart,
A space where we meet.

You were very dear to me.




A space of lines, a space of colors.
A space of boundless direction.
A space of loud voices,
A space of hopeful thinking,
A space where we see.

Your love for me was wonderful, more wonderful than that of women."
- 2 Samuel. 1.26


You hide your eyes,
you hide your face...

...Precious time,
each time,
time to dance.

A space of no falling,
A space of growth,
A space where I end and you begin.

Wealth

But remember the LORD your God,
for it is he who gives you the ability to produce wealth,
and so confirms his covenant,
which he swore to your forefathers,
as it is today.

The LORD sends poverty and wealth;
he humbles and he exalts.

Wealth and honor come from you;
you are the ruler of all things.
In your hands are strength and power
to exalt and give strength to all.

Fear the Lord you his Saints,
for those who fear him lack nothing.




Better the little that the righteous have
than the wealth of many wicked.

Honor the LORD with your wealth,
with the first-fruits of all your crops;
then your barns will be filled to overflowing,
and your vats will brim over with new wine.

Wealth is worthless in the day of wrath,
but righteousness delivers from death.

What is Love?

Love is creation;

the always possible escape from penalty

Love is life;

unique, no one can fathom or forget, everyone can embrace

Love is presence;

It is an open door nobody can shut

Love is fulfillment;

the sight of a married covenant

Love is language;

extendedly all steadfast, full of faith

Love is God;

everlasting promised sealed by his blood


Surely living love is the best thing one can live for, for it will ever be life.

Of Everyday

In the light,

exposed to the truth,

things are seen bright,

lives are transformed.




Through faith,

in love,

one explores and believes,

life, an everlasting spring.

Life <-------Together

A heart and mind,

together open to grace,

together open to love.

Corner of Wondering Thoughts

They spoke,

they said...

...Their words,

I could feel them,

as I listened I could close my eyes.

The leaves.


My thoughts,

I really tried hard to think,

at night,

my expression,

through a humming,

as for me, I do not know.



The one language differs.


Could I make it more serious?
Would things then change?


I remember,

as if in a glimpse,

having my face covered,

my eyes, too, closed,

I smiled,

because I asked for everything,

yet,

yes,

I smiled.

Blood Shed

Surely he took up our infirmities
and carried our sorrows,
yet we considered him stricken by God,
smitten by him, and afflicted.

But he was pierced for our transgressions,
he was crushed for our iniquities;
the punishment that brought us peace was upon him,
and by his wounds we are healed.

We all, like sheep, have gone astray,
each of us has turned to his own way;
and the LORD has laid on him
the iniquity of us all.

He was oppressed and afflicted,
yet he did not open his mouth;
he was led like a lamb to the slaughter,
and as a sheep before her shearers is silent,
so he did not open his mouth.

- Isaiah 53. 4-7

Love Kept

Now you can sing,

ever and always!


Always to love,

I do not mean for yourself,

I do not mean for the things,

I do not mean for the pleasure.




LOVE?

When do you think is the time to love the most?

Is it when your expectations are fulfilled?

Is it when people do good to you?

Is it when you find things easy?


Now, then, I mean,

I mean you have not learned to love,

you have not loved,

you do not love,

you will not love...


Can you even measure?

Measure right or wrong?

Measure the price of all your debts?


HOWEVER:

At the cross,

Jesus Christ,

unfailing love,

perfect love,

faithful love,

merciful love,

intimate love,

revealing love,

unconditional love!

Question?

Do you understand a hello?


All my life,

it changes everyday,

never quite the same,

impossible not to love.


Raise the dust!




Stand above the hill,

run towards the wave,

sing la la la la la la la,

impossible not to love.


Slope upward!

Do you understand I love you?


Stare at the moving light,

play the notes of the melody,

show what it means and feels,

impossible not to love.


Do you understand a goodbye?

Expressiveness

... Is hard to capture in words.


I believe the reason is:

It was painted to be lived,

it was designed to grow,

to find its essence in transformation,

the deepest feelings and thoughts,

to be cultivated con amore,

yet watered before all told...


... A thousand times it will be told,

maybe even explained.


How could it contain only lines or dots?




Everything is more beautiful if:

When you live it, you,

explore the universal firmament,

and you try to find the best word,

and you learn how to write it over and over again,

but you explore even deeper,

you never stop swimming in the expanse of its calm ocean,

and you try to find a description,

and you learn that the best one is that:

LOVE IS...

No. 1 &

Transparent as the air,

I can close my eyes,

Wind surrounds me.


Inspiring moment,

I long for it to ever exist,

Love, a living matter.


Romance for loving stories,

Emotional attraction for adventures,

- wary caution -

LOVE FOR AN UNFAILING COVENANT

Breaking Through

For with my given eyes,

the real world I assume to see,

almost everyday flies,

the real life, I deflect and flee.

A regular morning...hot coffee, the aroma of brewed beans disperses all over the place. The eyes of Faith (mom) and Hope (daughter) meet and cross for a time, "hello, I love you". The intersection of sights brings kind words to the mind and heart of both.

Faith holds steadfast to her promises. She remembers as she drinks her coffee that she needs to buy Hope new clothes. The loyalty and the sincerity in her words once spoken: "Hope, on the 7th I will buy you the clothes"...she firmly believes that her daughter Hope is completely trusting in her.

Therefore, the conviction, the allegiance, the fidelity, the devotion and the obligation, all push her to the edge of a no-proof, but fully faithful string.

Hope, she closes her eyes, tries to remember when her day started. In her mind: the broken brake of her bike - the little turtle, Tickle, needs to be fed - water needs to be poured on mom's flowers. Hope dreams with a garden she can take care of. She desires to one day see many flowers and colors and smell scents - colors and smells that fulfill her passion of becoming a gardener of an oceanic and royal garden.

Mrs. Faith tells hope: "Hurry babe, soon the bus will stop, you need to have fidelity, you need to honor the time that has been set up for the bus driver to pick you up darling."

Hope zips her jacket, she also zips her life. Through the window, a woman with a red umbrella, she sees herself walking barefoot, wearing a colorful skirt, contemplating the beauty of her roses. The trip to school is quite long; inside the bus a secret door that leads to an unending ornamented field, only Hope has the key to open it.

Tick-tack.

The dishes have been washed, the carpet has been vacuumed, the dust has been suctioned, lunch is ready. Mrs. Faith goes through the to-do-list...wait a minute!, she thinks: "I have two free hours, I should go and buy Hope's clothes." She leaves home.
In full confidence she purchases the clothes that will make Hope happy and will bring a smile to her face. Mrs. Faith has no doubt about the joy that will fill Hope's heart, the joy that she will share with her daughter as she tries on her new clothes.

Tick-tack.

Inside her classroom, Hope remembers those 4 little girls she embraced in her arms. In her mind and heart, the cherished desire of sharing her possessions with broken and needed girls. She thinks: "All girls are princesses, the most beautiful flowers in the most precious garden...I want to be used in God's hands to care and clothe my new friends. They need my help."

Mrs. Faith walks to the bus stop. In 7 minutes the bus should arrive.

"Mom, you should have seen it, a huge rainbow covered from side to side the heavens. I walked for miles and miles, lost in the most colorful paradise. When I got tired Mom, I had the chance to rest on top of green grass, very soft grass, the most comfortable pillow I've ever had..."

"Lunch was yummy Mom, thank you for the food you prepared."

Mrs. Faith walks, she holds her daughter's hand, caress it, caress her head and gives a kiss to her. "I love you my little princess", she says.

Hope brings her dishes to the sink...

In Hope's bed all her new clothes lay. She opens the door of her room, her eyes sparkle, they shine. Hope cannot believe it. Colorful dresses and skirts, new shoes, underwear covered with flowers, an orange and a yellow hat, a purple rain jacket...

...It was hard for Mrs. Hope to understand it, but she did not want to break her daughter's heart by refusing to help the little girls, the new friends of Hope.

It was not but until the moment when Mrs. Faith was covering her daughter with the blankets and leaning towards her to kiss her goodnight, when she realized that love comes from the offer of grace of God, and that only the merciful love of God could lead her from a life full of sin to a life of a child of God. Hope and Faith both learned through the day that it is not human love which builds loyalty between them and other people or between them and their dreams and desires, but that God's love is the one...

In the imagination of people,
elsewhere in his nature,
life imprisoned and executed under selfish motives;
a chaotic composition,
sourceless.

LIFE
LIVED in
LOVE!

The testimony of faith and hope, complemented by an unfailing love, the everyday work, the exploration of faith, the reigning kingdom, the spirit living inside the holy temple, us, the real life of love, all due to the power and performance of the LORD, Jesus Christ.

Stinging Space

Clack!

Clack Clack!

Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack!

ClackClack

Clack Clack

Clack!


And I wake,

And I am tired,

And I feel the same today as yesterday,

Never mind!




I see through the glass,

and I hide,

the thought,

I am afraid,

in the shade,

I no longer want to see,


I used to leave the door open,

long ago,

from inside to outside,

my dirty hands,

it was fun to play in the grass.


Now,

the knowledge of the burden,

the extraordinary of...



boom

clap clap

boom boom boom

clap clap...clap

boom...boom...boom boomboom

clapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclap

boom boomboom boom

boom boom boom boom




Peel away,

take the scars to the unknown,

in the eyes of the innocence,

bring me to see the beauty of flowers,

to wake up with no expectancy,

to play with muddy water,

to count the stars,

the feeling of guilt, paint it red in your blood!

Now and Ever

My words,

waves that crash and find the ocean shores.

Your words,

transparent spring of water, ever lasting.


"The LORD ALMIGHTY says: ..."

Nature, Life, and Love

The things that bind us together,

incomparable unity unduplicated, unloose.


The Word,
Us sinners.

Deeds,
Forgiveness of sins in Jesus Christ.

Created by God,
The essence, grace.




Community of the Spirit,
Love from above.

Prayer, hope.
The channel, faith.

Freedom.
Inspiring awe, joy, result of a perfect covenant of love.

...circa to 1 year worth 10000000 years

The tempo has increased,

the light has dissipated,

the clouds have stopped...


...The leaves dancin' at a faster pace are.


The tones have changed,

the gray scale guest has arrived,

the gloomy blanket has been extended.


I've seen some brokenness, lives at the edge,


In the sense of perhaps a word:

S.O.S.

God. Father. Savior.

It is grace, nothing but grace, that we are alive, we can live!

Escaping and Fleeing

"Stay with me;

don't be afraid;

the man who is seeking your life

is seeking mine also.

You will be safe with me."

- 1 Samuel 22.23

Before God's Face

Everybody seems to be in the BIG SHOW!,

Everyone to be playing a note in the melody,

Even squirrels hurrying to catch their food.


I love her!

Little girl who cries,

little girl who prays,

little girl who hopes,

little girl who loves,

little girl who loves.




Father! Healer!

You always listen to the words I say.

Walk with me to the other end.

I want to listen,

I want to be with you!

Reign FOREVER!

Rejoice in the Lord always.
I will say it again: Rejoice!
Let your gentleness be evident to all.
The Lord is near.

Do not be anxious about anything,
but in everything, by prayer and petition,
with thanksgiving,
present your requests to God.

And the peace of God,
which transcends all understanding,
will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

-Philippians 4. 4-7

Binding Seal

Enlightened luminous heart!

Like a scar born to stay,
all once in a life,
walked to attempt to remember,
even with eyes closed,
a continuous self-act,
one that damaged a crystal love stream.





In ogni modo.

A permanent peace,
brought as a gift when: "I did not know",
having lost my way;
peace and love,
endeavored me to run and finish the race,
lifted and fixed my eyes in grace.






Per questo, or, in consequenza.

Peace with God

Predominantly Fine

You know it is time

to pick them up;


by their brightness

and also

by their density and viscosity,

you know it is time

to make the finest tasting poetry,

to delight in the ever fresh beivre

Wisdom Orchestra

Listen to advice and accept instruction,
and in the end you will be wise.

Many are the plans in a man's heart,
but it is the LORD's purpose that prevails.

What a man desires is unfailing love;
better to be poor than a liar.

The fear of the LORD leads to life:
Then one rests content, untouched by trouble.

- Proverbs 19. 20-23

Cuckoo Call

Mutual affection,




a two-way exchange of:

reason,

sentiment, attachment,

and spirit.

Word Reference

Music,

Poetry,

Numbers Dancin'.




The interrelation of

branches inside

combination of numerous

series that meet

transformation which brings

measurements to prove.




Poetry,

Music,

Numbers Dancin'.

You are...off...Cutting off...Said...

How can I express?




How can I UNDRESTADN?


Was it not all about
HONESTY & TRUST?


I seem to only...
it is as if I can only count up to 3 or 4.

I try to think about the seasons instead.
See...4 are the seasons.
4 are the months of heat,
4 are the months of cold.

Exactly!
what is up with this -in between- time?
what is, anyways, the -intermediate- time?

I am getting too far off.
If I go back..

...What I was trying to say is:


Why hide the truth?

Why break with an immaculate communication?

Why step over a spotless and clean safe table?


If I could go back in time,

the reality is though,

I CANNOT;

honestly, IT MAKES ME SAD!...

...I am talking about the:

..."I can...ot hear...ou wel...
...sorr...eeh...I was thinkin..."

FATHER!

((((((((((FATHER)))))))))

Please be you
the ONE
who restores the communication.

Platform to Obedience

To the voice.

Beautiful words that speak
directly to my heart.


To the voice.

Words that call,
bringing light and wisdom.


To the beautiful voice.

Words containing true depth,
words of love, words that bring passion.

Anchor ; Propeller

Dios de mi corazon,

te alabare por SIEMPRE,

a ti levantare mi voz, mis brazos, todo mi ser,




Dios de mi salvacion!

Selfless Artist

The strings expand in the vast kingdom.

Boundless!

Life flows,

Love overflows.

Fearless! Fadeless!

Life exists,

Love endures.

Limitless! Endless!

The colors are at the same time ubiquitous.

Uniquely Chosen

Speaking figuratively.

A royal garden, a beautiful backyard, a row of pale and pink roses,

all three have some things in common:

the need of special care,
branches need to be removed,

roots need to be cut down,
others need to be refreshed...




...God is able to work in our lives,
through his power alone he guides us,

through his Spirit of truth he renews us,
through his righteousness he does not let us go astray,

through his grace we remain in him, the true vine.

Kiss the Air

Missing,

it sure is good,

you better clap,

start a melody even with no means,

it is hard to be waiting,

you thought you would never miss,

blah, omit the missed point

why worry?

clap, clap, clap, clap

1, 2, 3, 4

again,

clap, clap, clap, clap,

1, 2, 3, 4

whistle and clap,

so much is wasted in secret pain,

sing a love song,

keep whistling...

Missing,

it brings a new opportunity to aim,

a moment to wave in the breeze,

the freedom to walk with your arms lifted high,

for long, to hold beautiful thoughts,





don't substitute the person you love,

don't throw away the chance to compose her a letter,

use the sand and impress your love...


...Listen in stillness for a while,

stand up and scream,

let God hear your voice,

do not miss singing,

speaking loud and clear,

saying:

I love you!

Mirror...Mirror

The picture takes color,

little by little it makes sense,

no longer the foggiest notion.


The blanket covers...,

except my feet, which are left in the air...

...What is?

What is the expectancy when I wake??


I love, I love, I love


I need to embrace what I see,

the reflection of the truth,

the voice that speaks and leads me,

the LOVE that I love.

Thorn of Love

We planned the best vacation ever.

What is the plan?

We had it all figured out.


Early in the morning we took off,
in 7 hours we estimated to have arrived to our destination,
in 7 hours we thought we would be at a paradise.




We embarked into a journey,
one we thought we perfectly owned,
a journey we handcuffed to our will.


What is the plan?

We had only traveled for about 3:40 hours...
...the car got a flat tire.
Pheew, we got it fixed.

We had only traveled for about 4:30 hours...
...my brother's stomach got in severe pain.
Pheew, he took some pills.

We had only traveled for about...
...the car wrecked,
my mom had lost the map,
the car really wrecked.

What is the plan?

We had to wait around 5:20 hours.
Someone came to pick us up,
someone came to our rescue.

It was while waiting those long 5ish hours
that we:

learned how to have fun,
learned how to love each other,
learned to live the life,
learned to laugh,
learned to embrace our pain together,
learned to pray,
learned to trust,
learned to love our God.
What is the plan?

We had no plan from the very beginning,
the Lord Jesus Christ owned the unfolding of our day,


We had the BEST vacation EVER!

"But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness,
and all these things will be given to you as well.
Therefore do not worry about tomorrow,
for tomorrow will worry about itself.
Each day has enough trouble of its own."

- Matthew 6. 33,34

KING OF NATIONS

EVERY KNEE WILL BOW BEFORE YOU!







WORDS OF TRUTH SPOKEN EVERYWHERE!








SOULS THIRSTY AND IN NEED OF LOVE!






LIVES TO BE FOUND IN GRACE, STANDING IN FAITH!

Precious Time

I don't have to speak.

dada...



My soul will dance in peace,

it will find the joyful melody,

rest will come to join it as a permanent partner.



I don't have to move.

dada...


My soul will thirst for the spring water,

it will long for the voice that opens my eyes,

love will come to join it as a permanent partner.



I don't have to expect.

I know he's thought it all,

I learn daily who my Father is.

The Supply of God's Love

Transformation OCCURS

Life is weaved...







No such thing as "length convention",

an ever present fountain

it is,

centered in righteousness and justice.

Golden Tears

He...we were holding hands.

It was a cold night, the fog partly covered the city, noise invaded the atmosphere, the smell of "pegamento" (glue) and alcohol felt like a permanent and warm kiss in both my cheeks.

The life of my buddy always depended on tough items that would cease his hunger. Those little "snacks" came most of the time through stealing money... rarely from the help of...never from a loving family who could give to him with love.

We were holding hands.

I could feel his shiver.

I could feel his fear.

We were holding hands.

I could feel him...

In the middle of a song of worship he stumbled, he fell in his knees. I grabbed him.

I was holding his head.

He began shaking...convulsing. Some tears fell from his eyes. In my arms I had the life of my buddy, one close buddy who in his physical hunger made me hunger for Christ. In my arms laid the life of a 9ish homeless year old boy...

He fought for his life until the last breath. In my arms...I could only pray. In my arms...the ever changing act God has used to change my life.

I was holding hands with my buddy!

I am hoping to hold his hands,

to hold his hands at the presence of the Holy Holy Holy One!

Regarding...Regardless!

...FOR TO ME TO LIVE IS CHRIST!


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FYlpIdEyzX4&feature=related


For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain.


- Philippians 1. 21

Wurgen?

From Proverbs 14


A heart at peace gives life to the body,
but envy rots the bones.






I never had the time to worry

Too far...

I saw 4 crickets dancin', jumpin', dancin'

I saw a bungee cord; it was destroyed by the sun's rays.

I saw a butterfly dancin', flyin', dancin'


I never had the time to try

Covenant of Faith

Into love, pulled by you.

Through your grace, by your hands all made.


YOU ARE MY KING


You alone have my heart.

My soul for you thirsts, in you it relies.


YOUR ARE MY KING


"But as for me, in You I trust"

WATER WALKIN'

Glance off the same angle!

It is almost leaving me deaf.

Each touch, a new sound.


Why do they walk like crabs and not like sheep being led by its pastor?

Why is it hard for them to see that their rock has been removed?

Why do they like being twisted into an unbreakable spiral?

Why do they accept the possible?

Why do they remain pushing when it is already time to pull?

WHY DO THEY WALK LIKE CRABS
AND NOT LIKE SHEEP BEING LED BY ITS PASTOR?


Time does not stand still.

It is too shinny; it is TOO OBVIOUS!

Each door, a new world.






They need to acknowledge:

GRACE IS THE ESSENCE
and
FAITH IS THE CHANNEL

Take off your sandals in his holy ground, and while at his fields of grace embrace his love and live life to the fullest!

The Lord your God

“Do not be afraid,” Samuel replied.
“You have done all this evil; yet do not turn away
from the Lord, but serve the Lord with all your heart.

Do not turn away after useless idols.
They can do you no good, nor can they rescue you,
because they are useless.

For the sake of his great name
the Lord will not reject his people,
because the Lord was pleased to make you his own…

…But be sure to fear the Lord and serve him faithfully
with all your heart; consider what great things he has done for you.
Yet if you persist in doing evil,
both you and your king will be swept away.

1 Samuel 12. 20 - 25

Peaceful Breath

Blisters on my feet.
Pain in my legs,
tightened muscles...
my whole body longing for rest.


Tales filled with allusions. Lessons that play with logic. Discussions inflicted with pleasure and delight. Metaphors carrying out proposes.



BECAUSE I (the I AM) SAY SO!


What are then the real-life matters?
What changes people’s lives?

What has become popular (sadly) is what makes us go for the unkown adventures...??????

Sore muscles.
Pain and distress.

I am learning to yield control.
I thought I had learned that so many times already.
I forgot that if I take control and demand the tools to fix myself, then I have forgotten who my King is.

Hence, despite all the causes of pain in my life,
I WILL KEEP ON YIELDING CONTROL TO MY LORD.
I WILL FOCUS ON GETTING TO KNOW MY SAVIOR.
I WILL PRAY THAT I LEARN TO WORSHIP MY GOD ALONE.


I stand on my legs. Sure I do.
However, I go about to lie down on my bed...
"...search for your heart and be silent"


- Wonderful waves that crash and wash the ocean!

Ha. I sure long for my blisters to heal! -

Dancin' Inside

The blender is ON. Many things are mixing themselves inside myself. Thoughts, reasons, emotions, feelings...the beauty of life and its colors.

What path should I take? Where should I go? What should I do?

The blender is ON.
However, here comes a little bit of the taste of the mix:

Do I know in whom I stand and what I am doing?


In other words...
DO YOU KNOW IN WHO YOU STAND AND WHAT YOU ARE DOING?

The items mixing inside myself give a hard time to the blades.

...both the blending and transformation are in the hands of:
the MOST HIGH ARTIST!
So,

the transformation,
it results in the most beautiful effect!