Thursday, September 27, 2007
Way Up in the Sky
I took this picture last night, when there was a full moon. In this picture, the clouds look like they are swirling around the moon. On the left side of the picture, our living room wall juts out and hides some of the clouds. This is definitely one of the best pictures I have taken of the moon. I just love the way the picture looks!
Monday, September 24, 2007
A Little Piece of Heaven
This photo was taken in the parking lot of the college. It's looking at the campus, while a storm was coming in. The sun was hidden behind some clouds and then began to shine through the cracks. I think this picture looks like light coming down from Heaven, shining down on the campus of the college.
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Connecting With the Past
A View From Afar
God's Amazing Creation
Laziness
Gonzo
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Friendship
Two are better than one -
Ecclesiastes 4:9. It is true that
Everyone wants
That one special friend
Who they could tell anything to.
Well, you see, I've found that friend many
Times over. There are many
Who have won
Over my heart, two
In particular, that
I can open up to. These two friends,
Make me feel loved and wanted.
What I want,
Is to share many
memories with these friends.
They are the ones
That I call late at night, that
I call at two
In the morning, to
Tell them they are wanted
In my life. Then, we'll say goodbye so many times, that
we end up wasting many
More minutes, just trying to end the conversation. One
Minute later, that friend
Calls me back, to talk even more. As I say, friends
Don't let friends fall asleep until two
In the morning! The one
Friend who wants
To talk to you about their many
Experiences from their past, that
Wants to relate to your life, is that
One true friend
Everyone would like to have. Many
Times, we want to
Connect with them, wanting
To feel as though we aren't the only one
Going through these experiences in life. One is weak, but two friends
Together can make memories that will last, bringing together two
Souls that want to be connected. Through sharing, they become one, not many.
Ecclesiastes 4:9. It is true that
Everyone wants
That one special friend
Who they could tell anything to.
Well, you see, I've found that friend many
Times over. There are many
Who have won
Over my heart, two
In particular, that
I can open up to. These two friends,
Make me feel loved and wanted.
What I want,
Is to share many
memories with these friends.
They are the ones
That I call late at night, that
I call at two
In the morning, to
Tell them they are wanted
In my life. Then, we'll say goodbye so many times, that
we end up wasting many
More minutes, just trying to end the conversation. One
Minute later, that friend
Calls me back, to talk even more. As I say, friends
Don't let friends fall asleep until two
In the morning! The one
Friend who wants
To talk to you about their many
Experiences from their past, that
Wants to relate to your life, is that
One true friend
Everyone would like to have. Many
Times, we want to
Connect with them, wanting
To feel as though we aren't the only one
Going through these experiences in life. One is weak, but two friends
Together can make memories that will last, bringing together two
Souls that want to be connected. Through sharing, they become one, not many.
What Makes Me Happy?
What makes me happy?
The way you look
At me with love
In your eyes, or hold
My hand in yours. You
Sitting near me and touching
The tips of my fingers. Your touch,
Soft and gentle, spreads happiness
Throughout my body. You
Stopping whatever you were doing in order to look
At me, holding
Me with your gaze, while I sit there, loving
The way you love
Me. Your hands touch
My back as you hold
Me close to you, and I’m happy.
And as we part, you look
At me once again, as though you
Don’t want to let go, as if you
Are afraid of losing me. Why do you love
Me? You have that look
Of longing, like you want to touch
Me. Then, you have happiness
Spread across your face as you hold
Me in your arms. You hold
Me tight, burying your
Face in my neck. I’m happy
That you are loving
On me. I tremble at your very touch.
And, once again, you look
At me, looking
Deep into my eyes as you hold
Me. You’re touch
Lingers on my skin as you
Walk away from me, love
Bursting from my heart, hoping you’re happy.
Why am I happy? Because you hold
Me and look at me with your
Gentle, loving, and caring touch.
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