live abadoned
live depedent
live freely
gaze upon Me

delight yourself
in my creation
taste the rain
get caught in a storm
dance and smile
love
be content
be random
be weird

God is most glorified, when we are most content in Him.

staring at the computer screen as this longing eats me from the inside out
caught in the void between my heart and the back of my throat
threatening to force its way out
and i want to you to know
then i dont
i want to dance
but yet i wont

crap  i think my brokeness is showing

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in the alleyways of Richmond, its something about the alleyways here that draws
i either , want to stand in it, or explore it. its weird in a cool way...