Free fallin’

It’s been what, a year? PBboy who dubbed me the ‘ninja friend’ (I really can’t decide if it’s better or worse than ‘mudgirl’) asked how I was. It was good to reply that I’m good, free fallin’ in Christ.

Haha sidenote, I think NS turns boys into men. And also either makes one hunger for God or turn the other way. I’m glad it’s the former, PBboy (:

Mmmm, free fallin’ in Christ. It’s good to awake with bursts of praise songs in my heart these days.

Almighty God, in every way
You are above and beyond understanding
If we did not praise, the rocks would cry out
Glorious God, high above understanding

God-songs (like Hosanna and Almighty God!) that came out of the secret place (psalm 91:1) nonetheless. Haha, past experience tells me that this might be an indication of trying times ahead. Whatever it is, I’m free fallin’.

p.s. misskrystinlow, I miss you terribly actually. I was wondering when you were officially back in the suburbs. I guess now right? Please call me when you’re in the city k?

Seated

Carried to The Table
(click for song)

Wounded and forsaken
I was shattered by the fall
Broken and forgotten
Feeling lost and all alone
Summoned by the King
Into the Master’s courts
Lifted by the Savior
And cradled in His arm

I was carried to the table
Seated where I don’t belong
Carried to the table
Swept away by His love
And I don’t see my brokenness anymore
When I’m seated at the table of the Lord
I’m carried to the table
The table of the Lord

Fighting thoughts of fear
And wondering why He called my name
Am I good enough to share this cup
This world has left me lame
Even in my weakness
The Savior called my name
In His Holy presence
I’m healed and unashamed

You carried me, my God
You carried me

By Leeland

Closure

When you’re dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part

I think I’m quite ready to write the final pages of my current journal.
Surprisingly, no tears this time.

i’ll think of a title later

I kinda suck at this blogging thing huh.

Haha, I just, either forget that I have a blog or find that I can’t really put down life moments in words.

Anyhoo, I’m an excited ball of nerves anticipating what’s to come and I can only say

You are the voice
That called the universe to be
You are the whisper
In my heart that speaks to me
And ’til I see You face to face
And grace amazing takes me home
I’ll trust in You

Oh Omygoodness, Kaizers Orchestra came out with a new white vinyl. Should I buy it though? I kinda don’t speak a word of Norwegian. (Btw, for those who are unaware, Janove Ottesen of Francis’ Lonely Nights fame is Kaizers’ front man (: Click here for a tidbit) I’m also thinking ‘no’ because I’ve kinda blown the cancelled ski-trip money on several gigs and a new split-prism focusing screen

Anybellyhoo, gonna run. Laters!

BRB; currently sleeping through the static

Shucks, I love this man.

Will May elaborate later.

Just listen for now (: