Sunday, September 30, 2007

I'm thankful

James 1:17 (New International Version)
Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.

I'm thankful for...



...my wonderful family. My dad who provides for us. My mom who teaches us. My older sister who makes me laugh really hard. My brother who gives me hugs. My other brother who is, well, I don't know that I can put hime into words, but he is awesome. My baby sister who is so darn cute that "I could spit" (okay, they're all cute.) They are so great. Even when we don't quite get along. I love them. Another thing I'm very thankful for: that none of us are sick.
I'm thankful for my animals. My dogs, cat, rabbits, chickens, fish, is there anything that I'm forgetting? Oh yeah, my brothers. haha. And I'm very thankful that we found Hamilton (my Holland Lop rabbit.) He's so cute.
I thankful for the food on our table, the water from our faucet, the roof over our head.
I'm thankful for my wonderful friends (hey, daisy, austin, ashley, beth, this is you guys!) And for all the fun we had this Summer. The berry fights, the "tramping," the music playing! And well, for daisy and austin, the blogging (thankful for the computer.) :)
I'm thankful for the plays that I will get to be in the year. I can't wait. And I'm thankful that hopefully my sister will teach tap this year.
I'm thankful for my piano and my guitar. And I'm thankful that my new piano teacher isn't as terrible as I thought she woul be. I'm thankful for my guitar teacher, too.

And a lot more.

Now it's your turn...

Friday, September 14, 2007

Faust Midas and Myself

SWITCHFOOT LYRICS
"Faust, Midas, And Myself"
This one's about a dream
I had last night
How an old man tracked me home
And stepped inside
He put his foot inside the door
And gave a crooked smile
Something in his eyes
Something in his laugh
Something in his voice
That made my skin crawl off
He said, "I've seen you here before
I know your name.
You could have your pick
Of pretty things.
You could have it all
Everything at once.
Everything you've seen,
Everything you'll need,
Everything you've ever had in fantasies."
"You've one life,
You've one life.
You've one life left to lead."
I woke up from my dream
As a golden man
With a girl I've never seen
With golden skin
I jumped up to my feet
She asked me what was wrong
I began to scream
I don't think this is me
Is this just a dream
Or really happening?
What direction?
What direction?
I'm splitting up!
I'm splitting up!
This is my personal disaffection
What direction?
What direction?
What direction now?
I looked outside the glass
At golden shores
Golden ships and masts
With golden cords
As my reflection passed
I hated what I saw
My golden eyes were dead
And a thought passed through my head
A heart that is made of gold can't really beat at all
I wanted to wake up again
Without a touch of gold
What direction? Death or action!
Life begins at the intersection.
I woke up as before
But the gold was gone
My wife was at the door
With her night robe on
My heart beat once or twice
And life flooded my veins
Everything had changed
My lungs had found their voice
what was once routine was now the perfect joy
You've one life
You've one life
One life left to lead
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Here's what I found about Faust:
Faust (German for "fist") or Faustus (Latin for "auspicious" or "lucky") is the protagonist of a classic German legend in which a medieval scholar makes a pact with the Devil. The tale is the basis for many literary, artistic, cinematic, and musical works, such as those by Christopher Marlowe, Goethe, Thomas Mann, Hector Berlioz, Franz Liszt, Oscar Wilde and Charles Gounod.
The name "Faust" has come to stand for a charlatan alchemist (some claim "astrologer and necromancer") whose pride and vanity lead to his doom. Similarly, the adjective "faustian" has come to denote acts or constellations involving human hubris which lead eventually to doom.
(-Wikipedia)

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Acts 20:7-12

AC 20:7 On the first day of the week we came together to break bread. Paul spoke to the people and, because he intended to leave the next day, kept on talking until midnight. 8 There were many lamps in the upstairs room where we were meeting. 9 Seated in a window was a young man named Eutychus, who was sinking into a deep sleep as Paul talked on and on. When he was sound asleep, he fell to the ground from the third story and was picked up dead. 10 Paul went down, threw himself on the young man and put his arms around him. "Don't be alarmed," he said. "He's alive!" 11 Then he went upstairs again and broke bread and ate. After talking until daylight, he left. 12 The people took the young man home alive and were greatly comforted.