Friday, September 21, 2007

Poem

The first trial today is that of a you girl
her crime?
refusing to submit to an aranged marrage
her sentince?
to be held under water till dead.

Next on the docket
a starved twelve year old boy
his crime?
stealing a mouth full of bread?
His sentince?
to have a truck roll over his arm braking it at the elbow and tohave no medical treatment.

next a women
Her crime?
she inticed a man to rap her and became pragnet
her sentince?
to be slashed open sos to be sure the child dies with her

next a man
his crime?
leaving the true religon for another
his sentince?
to have needles forced under his nails till he gives up the names of his leader, then stoned

next 100 people
thier crime?
they were born of the wrong liniage
their sentince?
some death, some disfiguration, some scared from a car bomb

the father who drawneds his daughter?
Exhonherated
The man who crushes a young boy's arm?
Celebrated
the brother who slashes his sister?
a slap on the wrist to apees the "athorities"
the holy man who tortures?
congradulated
the warrior who sets the bomb?
canonised

Thursday, September 13, 2007

New CD

This is my newest CD. and I am impressed, Just when you think that casting crowns couldn't get any better they do. I Got this CD because while at a Music festivel they played a song form this CD that is now being over played on the radio. But just like the first time I heard Life Song I have follen in love with every song on this CD.

Casting crowns stays true to their ablitiy to create though provocing, convicting and Practical songs with this CD. From an understanding of how God forgives with a beautful word picture, To discribing the slow decay of relationships through the words of a song we all learned as children in sunday school.


and for me personaly a story that i have been reworking has found it's theme in the song What This World Needs.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Its only wednesday?

I can not belive that it is only wednesday. I feel as thought i have stuffed three years into the last 5 days. Purhaps it is becasue is till have not Caught up on my sleep from Pow wow, a big even that was last weekend that was a town wide thing. Purhaps it is because i still don't have some of the books i ordered. maybe it is because i woke up with a head cold this morning. maybe it is because i can not figure out why I had to get gass on sunday when my check book says i had just baught gas on the 4th. maybe it is because as of yet whitney is not defering my loan.

Or maybe i am just completely in over my head and need to bail off a sinking ship.

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

Bridge to tarabitha

I had been looking forward to seeing this movie because i really enjoyed the book. sadly becasue i had heard some negative things about the movie i desided not to go see it in theaters. Man I wish i had.

after watching the movie i was riminded of my own tarabithia. I lived in a trailer park till i was 12 and then my parents moved to a 47 acear plot of land. I was excited and knew that it would be a place for adventures and where i could let my imagenation run free without having to worry about the strange looks from neighbors.

I shared my tarabithia with two causins. together we sailed the mississippi river, fought guaints, went on quests, were knights, princeses, Musketeers, and even our favorit tall tale heroes. wheather it was hidding up in Atrau's look out, or having make belive tea in the emerald castel, or Hidding in sharewood forest we always had fun. we where the rulers of our very own kingdom that molded to what ever book we had resently read and wanted to live.

it was there that i began to create the worlds that I now write. in the long walks alone in the silents of trees and srubes I entered a new place that only existes for those who know how to look.

ps go to Cursed to see Sketch.