Thursday, December 16, 2004

It's not what a man does that determines
whether his work is sacred or secular.
It is why he does it.
The motive is everything.
~a.w. tozer
i've lost a bit of focus as of late. i don't know if it's everything around me or if i've just shifted my gaze enough to start to stumble. either way, it's funny how sometimes it takes a big wave of emotion, regardless of the capacity, to awaken my feelings for God again. i know He uses the people in my life to remind me who He is. lately, a lot of those people have been hurting. and to be honest, lately i've been hurting a bit myself. the reason doesn't really matter. all i know is i've felt some things lately i can honestly say i haven't felt in years. some of those feelings have been welcomed, and others i'd like nothing more than to put them back away behind the door in that closet i try so fervently to keep shut. maybe it's time for some of those things to come out though. maybe i've kept them shut up a little too long. to be honest, there's a part of me that wants nothing more than to keep them shut up for as long as i can. but i guess it's like holding your breath, the longer you do, the more it hurts your head when you finally give it air. some things aren't meant to be contained. some feelings regardless of the end result at least deserve to be put out there. course my way of putting them out there is not by professing them for all the world to see. it's more of admitting they're there, hiding. and maybe someday i'll really let them out. in the meantime though, i've opened up a door to a closet that's been shut tight for a really long time. and i think today that's enough. my motive is everything, regardless the cost.

Tuesday, December 14, 2004

Maybe....

Maybe he needs me more than I need him. Maybe I'm supposed to see what I want. Maybe I'm supposed to pray for him. Maybe I'll open up more. Maybe I'm getting ahead of things. Maybe I can never catch up. Maybe it won't always be this hard. Maybe it will. Maybe sooner will be sooner than later. Maybe love will last longer than longing. Maybe lonely isn't so bad. Maybe lonely only gets worse. Maybe I've lost my way. Maybe I have yet to find it. Maybe He's simply waiting on me to give up. Maybe I haven't tried hard enough to simply give. Maybe this is all there is. Maybe I haven't seen anything yet. Maybe I'll never see more than what I see today. Maybe I'll never feel more than I did yesterday. Maybe life is always a maze. Maybe I have no sense of direction. Maybe I have to learn how to fly. Maybe I'm afraid to jump. Maybe more will never come. Maybe today will be enough. Maybe I shouldn't analyze so much. Maybe I should remember how to dream. Maybe I should start again. Maybe I should start anew. Maybe I don't know how to love. Maybe I don't know how to live. Maybe it's ok to be alone. Maybe alone is all I know. Maybe He's calling me. Maybe I need to hear his voice again. Maybe I should listen. Maybe.


Belief, makes things real.
Makes things feel, feel alright.
Belief, makes things true.
Things like you and I.

Tonight, you arrested my mind,
when you came to my defense.
With a knife in the shape of your mouth,
in the form of your body,
with the wrath of a god.
Oh, you stood by my belief.

Belief builds from scratch.
Doesn't have to relax,
it doesn't need space.
Love live the queen and I'll be the king.
In the color of grace.

Tonight, you arrested my mind,
when you came to my defense.
With a knife in the shape of your mouth,
in the form of your body,
with the wrath of a god.
Oh, you stood by me.

I'm going to yell it from the rooftops.
I'll wear a sign on my chest.
That's the least I can do,
It's the least I can do.

Tonight, you arrested my mind,
when you came to my defense.
With a knife, in the shape of your mouth,
in the form of your body,
with the wrath of a god.
Oh, you stood by me.
And I'll stand by my belief.

Oh, I'll stand by my belief
~G. Degraw