Song

I found his song a little while ago....


Tenth Avenue North — Hold My Heart


How long must I pray, must I pray to You?
How long must I wait, must I wait for You?
How long 'til I see Your face, see You shining through?
I'm on my knees, begging You to notice me.
I'm on my knees, Father will you turn to me?

One tear in the dropping rain,
One voice in the sea of pain
Could the maker of the stars
Hear the sound of my breakin' heart?
One light, that's all I am
Right now I can barely stand
If You're everything You say You are
Won't You come close and hold my heart

I've been so afraid, afraid to close my eyes
So much can slip away before I say goodbye.
But if there's no other way, I'm done asking why.
Cuz I'm on my knees, begging You to turn to me
I'm on my knees, Father will you run to me?

One tear in the dropping rain,
One voice in the sea of pain
Could the maker of the stars
Hear the sound of my breakin' heart?
One light, that's all I am
Right now I can barely stand
If You're everything You say You are
Won't You come close and hold my heart.

So many questions without answers, Your promises remain
I can't sleep but I'll take my chances to hear You call my name
To hear You call my name

One tear in the dropping rain,
One voice in the sea of pain
Could the maker of the stars
Hear the sound of my breakin' heart?
One light, that's all I am
Right now I can barely stand
If You're everything You say You are
Won't You come close and hold my heart.

Hold my heart, could you hold my heart?
Hold my heart.

Invisible

I really don't have anything to say....So here:

Faith

A man walks into the grocery store, and up to the store assistant. "Mam", she turns around, and pastes on her normal fake I-don't-hate-my-job smile, "Yes Sir, may I help you?". "Why yes you can, I'm looking for Faith", says the man. "Faith, sure right this way" she replies, and leads him towards a checkout counter, to a bored looking blond girl, ringing up some peanuts, "Faith" says the woman, "There is a man here to see you". The man, looking quite disappointed, shakes his head, "No...Not her, I'm looking to buy faith, the faith of a mustard seed" replies the man. "Oh we have mustard seeds, on aisle four!" says the woman. "No, that's not what I'm looking for! I need Faith!" Finally seeing that this was going nowhere, he thanks them for there time, and leaves.

Next he tries the convenient store down the street. He comes up to the counter and asks his question again, "Where can I get some Faith?". The cashier, lets out a quick laugh, "Not here", he says. Very let down, the man walks out. After repeating his question all around town with no success, he slumps on a park bench and sighs.

Soon, he is startled by his cell phone ringing, he flips it open and says hello. "Hey", says the man on the other side, "What's up?" "Nothing" replies the man, "Just trying to find Faith". "Faith? Like at church?". "Yes!" says the man with renewed hope, "Yes I am, I've looked everywhere. You see, the preacher Sunday told me that everyone needs faith, and I want some, I've tried the gym, the park, the grocery store...everywhere! But no one knows where to get any! I guess next I'll have to go door to door and ask people". He hears laughing on the other side, "What?" he asks, "Why are you laughing?". The man, recovering, says, "Well...It's just that, you can't buy Faith, it doesn't work that way...Okay, tell you what, I'll be at the church today around two, can you meet me there?". "Okay" says the quite confused man, "I'll be there".

Later at the church, he sits and waits for the other man to arrive. When he gets there, they sit down. The other man hands him a book. "Um....This is a book" says the disappointed man, "I was hoping you would give me Faith". The other man smiles and laughs, "Just read it", he says, "You'll find your Faith". He takes the book home, and reads it, taking his time so he wouldn't miss his Faith.

Two weeks later, the man died of pancreatic cancer, still clutching the Bible that was given to him that day. The man who gave it to him, spoke at the funeral. "Two weeks ago, I was talking to this man about faith", he says, "You may have even seen him all over town looking for it. Well....he found it, in the Bible".


Now I really don't know why I wrote this, and I hope it made sense. It was in my head, and in my heart, and now on my blog.....

Fairytale

I LOVE this song! It is by Sara Bareilles, it is called Fairytale. I love the piano in it. I also love her other song, Love Song. So check it out.

My Imperfections

Okay....I'm not perfect...not even close!

*I eat with my fingers

*I'm never on time

*I lose focus after three minutes

*I change my hair color constantly

*I laugh at everything that's not funny!

*I forget everything two seconds after I learn it

*The only dance I do is the hula

*I have an obsession with cinnamon rolls and muffins

*I believe Algebra is a useless waste of time, and will never be used again

*I laugh like a squeaky siren

*The people in China can hear me sing in the shower

*I devour chocolate like there's no tomorrow

*I believe hyper is a way of life

*I burn instant potatoes

*I say random things in awkward silence

*I day-dream in an English accent

*I take millions of pictures of my cat...daily

*When I do something wrong, I smile in innocence

*I get overly excited when I'm with friends

*I mess up old sayings

*Sense is not in my vocabulary

*I say ain't and fer without thinking

*I make blogs that are far to long, example here

But however imperfect I am, I could always get worse!....Nah just kidding, I know I am loved by God and...really that's all I need to know!

GRAPE JELLY!

I am enraged!!! In a moment of utter insanity, and half priced madness, my mother bought GRAPE jelly instead of STRAWBERRY jelly. Grape is practically inedible, foul, loathsome, the most horrid flavor of jelly on the face of the planet!!! You might think I am overreacting, but I am not! It is nasty, and we can't get strawberry jelly, until all the grape is gone! Isn't that terrible? I won't be able to eat toast for weeks! Again I'm not overreacting! Grape Jelly makes me nauseous! Not desirable! It makes me want to cry, it's so sad! Do you get what I am saying??? GRAPE JELLY!!! YUCK!!! It is an abomination! Overreaction...I think not! WHY ME??? What did I do to deserve this???

Doris Day

Once again it is time for another video. It is from a old Doris Day movie, The Pajama Game......And I have nothing further to say...so here: