dear robin i really think that it’s best the you not build your nest on my deck you’re really making a mess of my deck so why don’t you i don’t know go west yes i think that’s best unless you acquiesce to my request again i will ask will you help pay my property tax if no then west you go i wish you the best with your nest in the west i think that’s best
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so can we talk about clouds today it seems they took the sun away and i’m in my overcast life there’s something different about this light so can we talk about clouds today my head tells me that it’s okay the Light is here and not far away but it just doesn’t feel that way cause in those cloudy skies i think i see some dreams that cry and dense dark memories why did i say those things or why didn’t i say anything at all i wish those clouds would fall in rain and storms of healing let it rain let it rain so can we talk about clouds today i suppose if they never came i might lose the love of Light and forget that those clouds do give me sight i see you and me and the story that only can be told if there are clouds so dreary is not the end you’ll see i choose to sing to sing out loud so hello clouds
the tomb is empty and all the emptiness inside is filled with light don’t have to run and hide i will rise because He lives the tomb is empty and all the sin inside all the tears i cried no matter what i tried only your life has resurrected mine the tomb is empty and all i’m hoping for this moment now and forevermore oh sing my soul i have a home that will never fade away oh sing my soul all will be new He is the way the truth the life the tomb is empty and all the shame inside is gone His love abides in my broken soul i am whole for He rose and the tomb is empty
there is a river of love coming down for us flowing down for us my Lord there is a river of hope reaching out for us speaking into us my Lord i don’t know what to make of this world anymore i’m tired of crying want to see a different shore i don’t know what to make of these anxious thoughts i don’t think i can take all this pain we’ve wrought my Lord here’s my life here’s my heart there is a river of peace oh He’s here for me oh He’s here for you my Lord there is a river of life washing over us healing all of us my Lord i don’t know what to make of this world anymore i’m tired of crying want to see a different shore i don’t know what to make of this sadness inside just want to be awake on the other side my Lord here’s my life here’s my heart there is a river of light shining in the dark singing in my heart my Lord there is a river of time forever i am yours forever i am yours my Lord forever i am yours my Lord
so i thought i don’t know that somehow we would be different so i thought you and i would be that story that others would love to tell we just seem to stay in one place choosing immobility you blame me i blame you standing in the pain with you brings no light we said i do we said i’ll stay come pain or joy in loss in light we’re in the wrong fight so i thought so let’s just look into each other eyes take each other’s hand and gently remember remember love remember i do remember the vows remember together remember forgive me remember love never gives up remember i love you
the last goodbye is coming soon at least sooner than i every knew trusting that the Light behind me will be above me beneath me before me all around me still walking on this road with you still leaving shadows behind don’t want to be swallowed up by all the wrong the things i said the things i’ve done in Your love those shadows flee they are gone in the Light of Your love this life is long and yet we know the yesterdays are longer still a line called life stretches behind me so i'm making a new yesterday today looking before me along the way faith and hope and love will stay so let me walk along this road to the Light in the Light this burden is light with You behind me above me beneath me before me inside me all around me
March is usually malcontent in the Midwest, which means a moody, sometimes malicious maze of temperatures and a minefield of uncertainty. So! I mounted my trusty motorcycle and meandered through a magnificent field of wind catchers marvelously moving their blades on this most beautiful of spring days. That is all.
it’s not going to be okay at least not in the way we want it to be okay won’t do today longing for so much more it’s not going to be okay at least not in the way we want it to be the sorrow stays my heart is sure there is a place where tears will end okay then when will that day be it’s not going to be okay at least not in the way we want it to be there’s a promise for you and for me surrender will be all on our knees finally light will be all we see light will be all we see
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