Country roads, take me home
To a home I no longer know
Where is this place I long for?
A place where I feel useful
A place where I belong
Maybe the problem lies in my heart
Or my brain or my abilities
I can feel myself falling apart
but where will the pieces land?
Is this life all I see?
There is a God or there isn't
That's the choice in front of me
To live like there is
Or to destroy myself like there isn't
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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there's a hebrew word, "timshel" that translates "thou mayest" which is what God says in his speech to Cain. He means we have a choice, good or bad. It's powerful, wonderful, and terrible. What we choose is how we are judged. i'm praying for you, man.
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