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Sunday, 03 February 2008

Friday, 06 April 2007

  • Here I am again
    Ive come to see you smile
    I know you understand
    I have to say again
    Its only for a while

    And still youre always here
    Just waiting for my call
    I wish I knew a way
    To give more than I do
    I want to give it all

    It doesnt happen every day
    But it happened to me once before
    Those early years I threw away
    Now I only have to hear your voice
    To make me feel so sure
    That your love is why
    I want to give it all

    Dont the minutes fly
    And hours just seem so few
    With days apart so long
    Its hard to spend my time
    When Im so far from you

    And still youre always here
    Just waiting for my call
    I wish I knew a way
    To give more than I do
    I want to give it all

    It doesnt happen every day
    But it happened to me once before
    Those early years I threw away
    Now I only have to hear your voice
    To make me feel so sure
    That your love is why
    I want to give it all

Monday, 19 March 2007

  • is it a bad thing to say that i have completely lost all faith and hope in our legal system, my family....but maybe worst of all...god?

    i just dont get it.

    and im numb.

    but it still hurts.

Sunday, 25 February 2007

  • this afternoon was so beautiful outside. the weather was perfect. there was a nice breeze. the sun was out. and there were those perfectly fluffy and white clouds out.

    although, this morning was so gross out. it was raining. it was dark. there were lots of gloomy coulds out. and it was kind of cold out.

    i have come to realize that this afternoon was so beautiful to me, because i ahd the awful morning to compare it to. without that nasty weather, we wouldnt know what good weather was. without those really sucky times in our lives, we wouldnt know to appreciate those truly amazing times.

    tonight, i thank god for those sucky bad times that he has given me to face, but i also thank him for those amazing and wonderful times too. becuase they are both great, both important, and they both made me who i am. and i kinda like me right now. im pretty content with myself and everything, im not gunna to lie. and that feels awesome.

    p.s. this song makes me cry cause it makes me think about my friends and the future and maybe one day, my life as a minister, preaching. so here it is-

    Remember Me
    In a Bible cracked and faded by the years.
    Remember Me
    In a sanctuary filled with silent prayer

    And age to age
    And heart to heart,
    Bound by grace and peace.
    Child of wonder,
    Child of God,
    I've remembered you,
    Remember Me.

    Remember Me
    When the color of the sunset fills the sky
    Remember Me
    When you pray and tears of joy fall from your eyes.

    And age to age
    And heart to heart,
    Bound by grace and peace.
    Child of wonder
    Child of God,
    I've remembered you,
    Remember Me

    Remember Me
    When the children leave their Sunday school with smiles
    Remember Me
    When they're old enough to teach,
    Old enough to preach
    Old enough to leave.

    And age to age
    And heart to heart
    Bound by grace and peace
    Child of wonder,
    Child of God,
    I've remembered you,
    Remember Me.

    Age to age
    And heart to heart
    Child of wonder
    Child of God
    Remember Me

Monday, 19 February 2007

  • life is never perfect. and now, im just making it work, and it just seems to be working out a little better recently, thats all. god is good, all the time.

    school is school. college is coming, altho i dont know where im going. friends have drama, but for the most part, i love them. the whole family situation is getting worse, but i am learning to ahve hope that it wil get better. and the boy is great....*sigh*. church is awesome and i need a real job cause im poor.

    life is life, and im getting through it. thats all we can ever really ask for. <><

     

    something’s in the air tonight
    the sky's alive with a burning light
    you can mark my words something's about to break

    and i found myself in a bitter fight
    while i've held your hand through the darkest night
    don't know where you're coming from but you're coming soon

    to a kid from Oregon by way of California
    all of this is more than i've ever known or seen

    come on and we'll sing, like we were free
    push the pedal down watch the world around fly by us
    come on and we'll try, one last time
    i'm off of the floor one more time to find you

    and here we go there's nothing left to choose
    and here we go there's nothing left to lose

    so i packed my car and I headed east
    where i felt your fire and a sweet release
    there's a fire in these hills that's coming down

    and i don't know much but i found you here
    and i cannot wait another year
    don't know where you're coming from but you're coming soon

    to a kid from Oregon by way of California
    all of this is more than i’ve ever known or seen

    come on and we'll sing, like we were free
    push the pedal down watch the world around fly by us
    come on and we'll try, one last time
    i'm off of the floor one more time to find you

    and here we go there's nothing left to choose
    and here we go there's nothing left to lose

    i can still hear the trains out my window
    from hobart street to here in nashville
    i can still smell the pomegranates grow
    and i don't know how hard this wind will blow
    or where we'll go

    come on and we'll sing, like we were free
    push the pedal down watch the world around fly by us
    come on and we'll try, one last time
    i'm off of the floor one more time to find you

    and here we go there's nothing left to choose
    and here we go there's nothing left to lose

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