| | January One Two Thousand Seven
I sang a song today for all to hear. No one heard me or was listening since my windows were rolled up in my car. I wanted to sing it with others and I wanted to roll down my windows. But I was afraid of how my voice sounded and the air outside was cold. My everything feels quiet and silent. Sometimes it's like the volume is completely turned off. Singing is the only cure. Maybe I will have the courage to entertain an audience or at least blend in with a choir. I never really cared for words so I'm almost positive that no one will hear my song.
I prayed a prayer today for all to hear. No one heard me or was listening since my windows were rolled up in my car. I wanted to pray with others and I wanted to roll down my windows. But I was afraid Of how my prayer sounded and the air outside was cold. My everything feels quiet and silent. Sometimes it's like the volume is completely turned off. Praying is the only cure. Maybe I will have the courage to entertain an audience or at least blend in with a choir. I never really cared for words so I'm almost positive that no one will hear my prayer. So i tooted!
I'm thinking of writing devotionals for next year. Here is my first. I didn't put alot of effort or time into it but i just know that it will touch so many people on a spiritual level. |
| | Posted 11/8/2006 3:27 PM - 18 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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