Friday, May 22, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
たくさん欲しい
I come again without a topic in mind. I've come simply to write.
What kind of life am I living?
Am I living?
What does it mean to live?
My desire is to do the work of God. I want God to move me to spread light around the dark areas of this canvas. All of the areas that I am able to reach.
But I'm such a stubborn guy. I want, but I won't move. I search..but when I find the door, I'm too scared of what's on the other side. I'm scared at the possibility of pulling a muscle when I go to pull the door open. Or maybe I might trip and fall over. Or what if this isn't the right door?
Hmm..
I'm such a lazy guy. I want to be............I want to be. Someone. Something. Somewhere. But I won't move. My eyes that see don't seem to be enough to move my body.
What needs to happen?
I wonder.
I want to become.
Lord, may I be made into that one?
Would you move me? Change me?
I want to...
What kind of life am I living?
Am I living?
What does it mean to live?
My desire is to do the work of God. I want God to move me to spread light around the dark areas of this canvas. All of the areas that I am able to reach.
But I'm such a stubborn guy. I want, but I won't move. I search..but when I find the door, I'm too scared of what's on the other side. I'm scared at the possibility of pulling a muscle when I go to pull the door open. Or maybe I might trip and fall over. Or what if this isn't the right door?
Hmm..
I'm such a lazy guy. I want to be............I want to be. Someone. Something. Somewhere. But I won't move. My eyes that see don't seem to be enough to move my body.
What needs to happen?
I wonder.
I want to become.
Lord, may I be made into that one?
Would you move me? Change me?
I want to...
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