You should be frightened when meaning falls off words like clothes off a **********
Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 3:48 PM UTC
(possibly excluding clinical depression)
I have the cure.
Go.
Go help someone.
Go help someone that has so much less than you.
Do it with a pure heart.
Want nothing in return.
Do this seven times a day,
Do it for seven days.
(Don't cheat!)
Then come back and tell me
you're not depressed,
because you won't be.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:23 PM UTC
The source of every **** problem the world has ever known.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
I beg you to care.
Find the one thing worthy
of all you thought, time, talent.
He is the single source of meaning.
Without him, all is worthless and vanity.
He wants you and you need him, so desperately.
Search your heart and find the truth, the way, and light.
He will and has broken through the darkest of dreaded nights.
Care.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 8:00 PM UTC
Laziness is a disease.
You slip into the breeze
that carries you to where
you did not want to go.
Don't let me stumble
into the mud.
Keep me humble,
wash me with your blood.
Bring me to my knees.
Laziness is a disease.
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 7:44 PM UTC
Feeling,
Deep-set and overpowering.
Emotion,
Enticing and intriguing.
No, I say no in His name.
Because when your presence is high,
I squander and lie.
So come Spirit,
take control once more.
Thank you Spirit,
you're faithful and sure.
Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
I want to be in the light,
not shoving my haunting secrets
of a wretched past life
into dim corners.
The light is painful,
as my pupils adjust,
but it is warm and real and bright.
I may be ****
but I'm unashamed.
For grace is not
standing under a spotlight,
but reflecting the Sun.
Reflecting the Son,
the forgiving, unconditional One.
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 7:49 PM UTC
Fear, you keep coming back
and knocking at my door.
No, I'm overdue
for a breakthrough.
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 4:13 PM UTC
I dabble.
Half in,
Half out.
Can't make a decision.
Won't give my all.
Lukewarm at best.
Irritated with myself.
I want my soul to be on fire.
Want you to be all I desire.
Would you leave 99 to go after
this only sheep, please, no laughter.
I'm an earnest wanna-be.
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC