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Name: Alex
Birthday: 6/6/1985


Interests: My sweet sweet Jesus, quiet days to relax and be me, doing something that bigger than me, sleeping in when I can, dancing till my feet come off!, reading various books (English major ya’know), chocolate and cookies mmm and when you bake them with roomies its even more fun!! , looking out from the rooftops of places, photography, singing at the top of my lungs, silly moods, heehee’s, Broadway musicals, arts and crafts, digital cameras, sunny beautiful days, the smell of fresh grass, weekends, traveling the world! though I really haven’t, , scaring Jodi, watching random movies


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Member Since: 10/17/2004

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Tuesday, May 08, 2007

"Landscape with the Fall of Icarus" by William Carlos Williams

According to Brueghel
when Icarus fell
it was spring

a farmer was ploughing
his field
the whole pageantry

of the year was
awake tingling
with itself

sweating in the sun
that melted
the wings' wax

unsignificantly
off the coast
there was

a splash quite unnoticed
this was
Icarus drowning


i love simplicity then reflects depth

The Red Wheelbarrow

William Carlos Williams


so much depends
upon

a red wheel
barrow

glazed with rain
water

beside the white
chickens.



Monday, May 07, 2007

Currently Listening
No Name Face
By Lifehouse
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the postman
    asked for her name,
while she wondered
    how these 30 seconds of their life together
was worth knowing a part of who she was.

    Was it worth it?
To know a bit of human life,
    to connect with someone
beyond the superficialities
    of where we are,
mirrors an inner longing
    to belong to something greater.

   


Saturday, March 31, 2007

Psalm 39:2

psalm 39 negative

Something I did awhile ago


Currently Reading
Hinds' Feet on High Places
By Hannah Hurnard
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When the path gets rocky

"The LORD God is my strength, and he will make my feet like hind's feet and he will make me walk upon mine high places" - Habakkuk 3:19

I've been thinking a bit about the roads we take, journey's of sorts. Possibly because I feel like I'm going to begin a new one soon and things are changing so fast.

I finished Hind's Feet on High Places, and I realized how often my journey has been like the protagonist, Much-Afraid. But our God is good, and though we often look back and listen to the fears that follow us on our journey, He's always but a call away. Often times we think about how hard this is. I find myself looking up to the heavens and breathing out a "Why me God?".

It's funny. Because I know the kind of person I want to be, the flexible clay I want Him to see me as. But then often times we are not willing to get to that point. How else does the clay get soft and flexible but to kneed it and press out the lumps that keep it from being so soft? I often wish for the easier way, the narrow path becomes too much to bear, and I wonder what I've gotten myself into.

Doing the crazy things God calls us to do, the things we thought we would never find ourselves in? - its as if we've reached a place where it doesn;t matter what He calls us to do, we are willing to do antyhing for this person, this perfectly beautiful person, in our lives. That is truly laying down our lives, when we become secondary and understand He can hold us even when things are tough, when we are ok with that and give our hnad to His in order to continue.

To look back at the hard moments we encountered and overcame, we can refelct on how that hopefully made us stronger. How else can character be carved but out of the trials and tribulations, the narrow path, that leads us to become but a willing servant to the God who sacrificed so much more?

 



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