The key is to keep searching until it feels right;
Something inside you clicks;
it’s like you’re at the eye of the storm, the eerie peace.
Because you’re either just entering one,
in the middle of one, or finally coming out of one.
When you’re in the middle of the storm,
you’re going to be looking for a savior.
But after you get into the flow,
it’s like someone finally pulled the veil away
And you see clearly and find the love you’ve been waiting for.
It’s a never ending cycle because He won’t leave you.
Hanging onto their hope and faith is what brings people together.
Whether you see it or not,
this is what our society is based on and it challenges our beliefs.

Red is the color of the last rays of the sun
touching you and filling you with warmth;
the fluttery feeling in your tummy
when you fall in love.
Red is fire and lust
Red is passion and trust.
Red is the color you feel when anger strikes your bones,
and shudders through your being.
It reminds us that we are all simply phoenixes destined to burn – either burn your flaws or burn your flesh –
but it will never not leave soot on your skin.

It was dry and warm and rough to the touch,
long enough on me to reach below my knees.
It smelled of the sun and the sea.
The smell brings back loads of memories.
He loves me. He does not. Maybe?
When it was time for him to go,
his jacket was bestowed to me.
Where have you gone?
When are you coming back?
I walk around aimlessly,
still waiting for him to come home.
Father, Father.
I cannot see where you might be.

You say you care,
But do you really?
Don't just stop and stare
'Cause that's just silly.
No, you watch me suffer.
Always alone, nowhere to run.
These thoughts always buffer
As you make my nightmare fun.
Only amusing to a sick mind.
Let me tell you what I must say:
Why can't you just be kind?
Now there's hell to pay.

I Believe that Christ has died for each of us, everywhere.
That he wants us all, to Find him and accept him  where we are at.
I believe that it is up to us to find him and then accept him.
I believe that it does not mean how evil we might be here.
That he can still save us, if we accept him as the true Way.
To live and to accept him as our Savior and true Love here.
For he is the Bridegroom and us the Church is his Bride.
Yes I believe that anyone can be saved by him no matter what...
We have or have not done in this here live we can still be saved.