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| I was in a tunnel
And couldn't see the light
And whenever I'd look up
I couldn't see the sky
Sometimes when I'm standin'
It seems like I done walked for miles
And my heart could be cryin'
Dead in the middle of a smile
But then I climbed the hills
And saw the mountains
I hollered help 'cause I was lost
Then I felt the strong wind
Heard a small voice sayin'
The storm is over
(The storm is over now)
And I can see the sunshine
(Somewhere beyond the clouds)
I feel Heaven, yeah
(Heaven is over me)
Come on and set me free, whoa
Now in the midst of my battle
All hope was gone
Downtown in a rushed crowd
And felt all alone
And every now and then
I felt like I would lose my mind
I've been racin' for years
And still no finish line, oh
But then I climbed the hills
And saw the mountains (Mountains)
I hollered help 'cause I was lost
Then I felt the strong wind
And then a small voice sayin'
The storm is over
(The storm is over now)
And I can see the sunshine
(Somewhere beyond the clouds)
I can feel Heaven, yeah
(Heaven is over me)
Come on and set me free
Somehow my beginning stepped right in (Right in)
Then faith became my friend (My friend)
And now I can depend
On the voices of the wind
When it's sayin' (Sayin')
The storm is over
(The storm is over now)
And I can see the sunshine
(Somewhere beyond the clouds)
I can feel Heaven, yeah
(Heaven is over me)
Won't you come and set me free
Won't you set me free
The storm is over
(The storm is over now)
And I can see the sunshine
(Somewhere beyond the clouds)
I can feel Heaven, yeah
(Heaven is over me)
Won't you come and set me free
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| "And everything I need, is you, my beginning and forever..." Have you ever went though a period of your life when you aren't sure what the next move is? When every thing that you do feels meaningless and is an endless cycle of work and not time? That is what this last week and a bunch has been for me. Project after project, test after test. to say the least I am exhauseted and then all of a sudden God gives me this breath of fresh air. Something that I was looking for but didnt expect. The Lord is good all the time he is good. Pray for me if you think about it because I am going to be in mexico for spring break doing a building project. D... | | |
| "What's in a name? Something made me think tonight this simple question that has been being asked since shakespears time, and even further back a suppose. What is a name? What is in a name? what is in my name? Does it mean anything? As a christian should i take the definition of my name and employ it to action? So many questions flood my mind at this hour not wanting to give time for the answers to come. Whats is a name? -- merriam - webster -- a word or phrase that constitutes the distinctive designation of a person or thing; a word or symbol to describe a entity;reputation;illustrious record;fame. So my name was given to me to be my designation my call in life ... so it seems. What is in a name? what is in my name? -- My name is a reflection of me as in a photograph my face and name are synonomous with each other both with the same amount of power to conjure the emotions of others. My name calls forth imagery, and my portrait. but what is in my name i continually have been asking my self for i have always been told the meaning of my name, ruler of the people. Simple i think not, see if you know me i would rather hide behind those who are made for the position of leadership rather than be one. But i have been thinking, wondering whether there is more to being a leader than being the one to call the shots, the one to get the gold, glory, and girls. i know my name is from the old german and is based of a word used for a leader, Dietrich. over time the meaning of the name has become synonomous with "keeper of the peoples welfare." This i am cool with though because it has nothing to do with standing in the front of people and speaking and such. i am just looking for a way to embrace my name and take the seemingly given role as some sort of leader. This could be a long journey but i guess i have the rest of my life to figure it out i am exhausted and will mabye refine this later. D... | | |
| Does it matter that I have fallen? Knees scarred from countless pain. Your essence chooses to embody Arms open for never ending embrace, Does it matter that I have fallen? Absolute zero in my heart But your love turns me tepid, Your words I did not follow, | | |
| Out here in the field, I fight for whats real... The days roll onward, fainting glimpses of winter mingle with the resilient summer and fall. The daylight fades although giving way, to the darkness of the winter months. Will this darkness that is covering the land assult my soul. The depression of the dark dank leaves dangling from the dormant trees. Covered with snow and ice gratefully awaiting the wind to dislodge them from the ice, snow and grime that clings unyielding. Will my heart fall from the depression as these leaves do. Or will it cling to the darkness as its comfort. Only light can shine through darkness. Just remember that. D... | | |
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