| Come hear the song that bleeds from the gaping wounds of my broken heart. Come see the shards of my shattered hopes and dreams rip and tear me apart. Come see the world from my view, just hold my hand & I'll help you.The raindrops turn to teardrops, but they're not mine. The clouds are dark and the sun might not shine. The teardrops fall and pour like acid on my head, causing me to melt- sometimes I feel so dead. By: Rosy Fish (Mary) |
I have had several people tell me that I have people all over the world that care, so I just want to see where all of you are... Please sign my guest map! (even if you just visit here once!) 
Hi! Really enjoyed reading your blog! Feel free to stop by anytime! 
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit. Romans 15:13 (NIV) 
God Bless!! 
Just click on the links from my player, and it will take you there directly. God Bless. (geee...do I sound like an endorsement, or what? 
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....you know you're retarded when: 
...well, i think you get the idea now. ----- Do you ever get tired of the "Cutsie - whootsie" stuff? i don't. don't ya just love tagboards, and the opportunity you get to leave a little sunshine ? 
... and then there are days when you can hit them with a bolt of lightening...
. Which would you like today? 
this is "cutesie-whootsie" stuff by the way... - See comment for further explanation. Have a Great Day Cat! 
...Don't feel bad about not having many visitors lately -- My journal has practically been "DEAD": but I think that's soon about to change. It goes in SEASONS - just like anything else. Don't sweat it! God Bless! ~ your comment is there Cat. I have my settings arranged so that ALL comments need to be okayed by me first. I had some idiots targeting my little journal, so I had to put corrections in place! Luv you. Have you noticed less visitors since the summer came in? Ofcourse it's only normal, but i noticed your tag board looks about as busy as mine! You're in my thoughts and prayers! 
How r u doing? I'm tagging friends, to solicit prayer. I have to preach (literally) Sunday morning. I'll be thinking about you; my prayers are with you. 
Stranded
Dropped off in the middle of no-where
left alone treading water
swimming starts out as easy
the position isn't very bad
not that hard to swim
but then things get worse
the waves crash down
the anger of the seas pounding down
staying afloat becomes harder
tired of trying to swim
wanting to give up
scared to reach out
see people all around watching
yet they all seem just out of reach
they can't see the suffering
seems that they can't understand
so the swimming continues
getting harder and harder not to sink
wanting to stop
yet scared of the fate
deep beneath the ocean
gone forever...
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~ yep, this place is getting pretty 'dead'....
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