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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn



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  and sweet winds of a candy world swirl by
lessons learned or re-learned:
relationships...Jesus is love, Jesus is grace.
the church is a safe place for people to make mistakes
reach out and grasp for the happiness you desire,
and when you ask of God, don't forget the first part of the verse says: Remain in me
city lights have never looked so beautiful

i am back from Touch Heaven, Change Earth and it was great.
but i think the best part of it was the campsite itself.
peace like no other.
an hour of lying on "fake grass" just staring at the sky,
a petite valley behind the gym, complete with rocky cliffs and a stream
passing cars mere twinkles in the distance, comfortably made far by rolling hills and water
the wind will tell you a secret if you listen
and a star will wink if you look.
there's nothing in the world, nothing made by man,
that will ever surpass the beauty that God gathers and paints a flower with.
i have no pictures,
but i have my memories.
and good with the bad, they will remain engraved, forever in a candy world - inside.

but yes, i am exhausted...
even though we pulled no all-nighters...
i really love the campsite though, sprout court ftw. =)
it was wonderful, and i know so many people much better now.
and dori and i will have babies together someday. =S
to ivan: you probably have a full hour of jasmine footage. =)
to buffy: your pants are fugly haha.
to katrina:....baby...cockroach dootdootdoot...

to fill me with your love
is to reach out for my hand
and you hold me from above
as i hug the world
and dance.
 


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