Saturday, July 11, 2009

leaving tomorrow, MUST GO TO SLEEP...

The night before...

List of praises!

1. Didn't take dad to the hospital! :) please pray for health
2. Aunt Little bit got a great dane that is eye level with her kitchen counter tops. I think she finally met her match!
3. Went on a boat today! whoaaa hooo!
4. Heard a crazy story about Clark. (will write more later) also pray for his mental health (COME ON FEEL THE ILLINOISE)
5. Lizzie made my day by remembering to get the blog site. (it's the little things that matter :)
6. Charlene's prayers!
7. Got my herbal remedies, I'm packed (almost) and ready!!
8. Got paid $100 bucks for enduring a cat attack! haha

Dude, today WAS pretty crazy!
I love you Jesus! I thank God you guys devised a crazy plan to bring us into a restored relationship with the FATHER. G.O.D.! beyond my mental cap right now.

Anyhow! I am also so thankful for Aunt Patty giving me some peace and perspective with dad.
Zoila, my mama, always looking out for me and praying for me.

Seriously? Where would I be?!

Lyrics that actually made me cry, because i felt the pain for Clark.

Sufjan Stevens : come on, feel the illiNoise

This is dedicated to that guy Clark. Seriously, this man wanted to be a women so bad that he wrapped rubberbands around his man parts so that they wouldn't work anymore. We are seriously hurting as a people. My Lord, have mercy, and please help us poor sinners along. we need your intervention.

I cried myself to sleep last night
And the ghost of Carl, he approached my window
I was hypnotized, I was asked
To improvise
On the attitude, the regret
Of a thousand centuries of death

Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone

Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone

And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death

Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me

Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?

Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?



Sufjan Steven: Chicago
hope.


you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
all things know, all things know
you had to find it
all things go, all things go

you came to take us
all things go, all things go
to recreate us
all things grow, all things grow
we had our mindset
(I made a lot of mistakes)
all things know, all things know
(I made a lot of mistakes)
you had to find it
(I made a lot of mistakes)
all things go, all things go
(I made a lot of mistakes)


Love.
Joy.
Peace.
Yours.
my Friend.
through Jesus.
alone.


Shalom,
Lindsay



2 comments:

  1. hmm, i swear i got your new number from your gmail status message, but it must not have been, i sent you some texts and tried to call and then this morning i talked to a dude that was not you, safe travels dear!

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  2. Miss Lindsay!!
    I love and miss you already so much! Its sounds like God has an AMAZING 52 days in store :)

    Me and my mom both are prayin'
    Love Lizzie

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