Month: February 2017

We're the same kind of broken

THE GARDEN – KARI JOBE

I had all But given up Desperate for it A sign from love Something good Something kind Bringing peace to every corner of my mindThen I saw the garden Hope had come to me To sweep away the ashes And wake me from my sleep I realised You never left And for this moment You…
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the call

I wish I didn’t exist. (sometimes) I hear news of yet another “gone too soon,” and I envy their sorrowful, but appealing departure from this tiring world. We constantly speak of hope, yet everyday it gets worse. Intelligence increasing, technology soaring; beast mode activating. We’re changing, and it’s not for the better. I’m not surprised,…
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