Waiting on the Right One

God has a plan for us, all of us. We will never know it until it's already unfolding before us, but He does have a plan. I trust that He will steer me the way I need to go, and I know that someday He will get me on the path to the person meant for me. We will find each other. I just know it.

Story of Us

Valentine Aftermath

To those who had bittersweet valentines:

Tears and Agony

Tears fall

Gently,

Slowly,

Lively,

Dead. 

Every tear is a short life,

A saddened existence. 

We live long,

Happy

 

Until those little tears come falling

Down,

Down,

Down,

Dead.

 

May love find you in the future and embrace you in warmth. Don't ever give up. Love is out there for everyone. Even for those who believe they will never find it.

 

 

Broken...Bones.

Year of the B (13)

Time really does fly. Busy doesn't even explain. But, I will start off 2013 with a couple of poems I have written recently. They capture a feeling I can't quite shake. Sometimes, it is more like a disease.

1
Solitude's Pain

I have a lonely heart.
The pieces separated, scattered apart.

I feel like everyone have someone, but me.
I am just lonely.

I feel like I'm the one God forgot.
But, from someone God had me wrought.

I wish for that moment when we are no longer apart.
But, for now, I'll hide my lonely heart.


2
Solitude's Medication

I can sustain.
Laughter and friendship dull the pain.

I feel the wounds numb with love.
As I cry for clues from above.

A slip in the meds tears through my soul.
And, I patch together before the bell tolls.

I wonder if he wonders about me.
My inner pain only he will see.

NAIA stories

These stories are just a taste of what has been happening this year.  The semester is almost over, so stress level is at a high.

Justice is Served.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205405887

Chance of a Lifetime.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205358320

All-Americans Prepare to Satisfy Their Hunger.
http://www.naia.org/ViewArticle.dbml?DB_LANG=C&DB_OEM_ID=27900&ATCLID=205343862&SPID=100296&SPSID=646078

I have several others, but they aren't up yet on the NAIA website, naia.org.  I also remain to be the only sports reporter for Martin Methodist College.  I'm hoping for recruits next year.  It's stressful trying to do what I do for a bi-monthly newspaper.  Maybe, with James's success, more reporters will come now that Martin Methodist College has a journalism major.  We will see.

Bones

Let's just call it The Experiment for now

I got inspiration from the movie Limitless (I watched it for the first time today).  Tell me what you think.

Desperate.  Quite desperate.  I’ve never know such desperation such as this.  I’ve got to get out of here.  Chuck some clothes into a bag and split.  It’s too dangerous.  Things have made this too dangerous.  I’ve made this too dangerous.  I need to get out.  I need to get gone.