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Name: Amber Country: United States Birthday: 3/28/1989
Interests: i love my french horn...and i really love to sing!! Expertise: i guess im better at singing than at horn...but im not sure if i would call them expertise........
Message: message me AIM: tranklet07
Member Since:
7/21/2004
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| I walked across an empty land I knew the pathway like the back of my hand I felt the earth beneath my feet Sat by the river and it made me complete
Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
I came across a fallen tree I felt the branches of it looking at me Is this the place we used to love? Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?
Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
And if you have a minute why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go Somewhere only we know?
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Oh simple thing where have you gone I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin
So if you have a minute why don't we go Talk about it somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything So why don't we go So why don't we go
This could be the end of everything So why don't we go Somewhere only we know? | | |
| Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence. ~ Edmond and Jules de Goncourt
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| So lately I feel so stressed and worried! I dont know what it is that makes me feel this way. like today, I thought i was happy, but at the same time i wasnt in the mood to smile or anything. And everyone kept asking me what was wrong...but i didnt think anything was. I guess i finally will admit it...something is wrong...but dont ask me what it is cause i dont think i know.
My little sister came up to me just now and said..." He needs the toilet paper to clean his toilet!" I love little kids! lol!
Why can't we all just skip Friday and go straight to saturday....?! Im tired of having all these bad days, and i think its cause of all the random rudeness that i see from random people. I dont think tomorrow is gonna go so well because of physics. our projects are due tomorrow and I dont think my group is gonna finish! lol. Im so stressed and scared. It seems like i never do finish the projects and no matter how hard i seem to work on them, I dont get as good of a grade as I expected......oh well....Just one more day until the weekend! I think this has been the longest week of my life!!!
thats the end I guess.....so here's a story to finish it off:
Malachi 3:3 says: "He will sit as a refiner and purifier of silver."
This verse puzzled some women in a Bible study and they wondered what this statement meant about the character and nature of God.
One of the women offered to find out the process of refining silver and get back to the group at their next Bible Study.
That week, the woman called a silversmith and made an appointment to watch him at work. She didn't mention anything about the reason for her interest beyond her curiosity about the process of refining silver.
As she watched the silversmith, he held a piece of silver over the fire and let it heat up. He explained that in refining silver, one needed to hold the silver in the middle of the fire where the flames were hottest as to burn away all the impurities.
The woman thought about God holding us in such a hot spot; then she thought again about the verse that says:
"He sits as a refiner and purifier of silver."
She asked the silversmith if it was true that he had to sit there in front of the fire the whole time the silver was being refined. The man answered that yes, he not only had to sit there holding the silver, but he had to keep his eyes on the silver the entire time it was in the fire. If the silver was left a moment too long in the flames, it would be destroyed.
The woman was silent for a moment. Then she asked the silversmith, "How do you know when the silver is fully refined?"
He smiled at her and answered, "Oh, that's easy -- when I see my image in it"
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| ~~~~~"Listen to this song.....Does it remind you of anyone?"~~~~~
I lost it all You got it back Believed in me When I gave up on myself again
A sudden rain Revealed your face I knew right then No matter where I go I'd have your hand to hold
We will sink and We will swim Til' the ocean turns to sand We will laugh We will cry Til' there's no more breath inside Cause we will sink But we will swim
I was, A tender reed Bent in the wind And then the storm had passed And you helped me stand upright again
So here we are Nothing to lose So take my hand We'll jump right in The water's warm It's time to live
We will sink and We will swim Til' the ocean turns to sand We will laugh We will cry Til' there's no more breath inside Cause we will sink But we will swim
It doesn't rain For nothing It will shine For you
We will sink and We will swim Til' the ocean turns to sand We will laugh We will cry Til' there's no more breath inside Cause we will sink But we will swim
~~~~~ "Yeah...its us" ~~~~~
~~~Listen to this song.....Does it remind you of anyone?"~~~
There's no holding you back when you're leaving I'll have to face it alone until tomorrow And as your fading away I know it's a matter of hours til the tears begin Guess I'll turn out the lights and I'll settle in
For the long one For the restless night As your memory fades with no end in sight It's a strong one and it holds on tight Laying in the darkness Praying for the morning sun It's a long one
I've been through this before it wasn't easy I think I'm ready this time I think I'm ready I'll lay down on this bed and then I'll imagine your touch and I'll see your face And the shadows will come and surround this place
For the long one For the restless night As your memory fades with no end in sight It's a strong one and it holds on tight Laying in the darkness Praying for the morning sun It's a long one
These days go by so fast I just turn around then they're gone And when the night time goes It's long and lonely Holding on and on
For the long one For the restless night As your memory fades with no end in sight It's a strong one and it holds on tight Laying in the dark Praying for the morning sun It's a long one It's a long one
Its weird how everything can change in such a small amount of time. But if I think about it, it seems like i knew the whole time that it was going to end...maybe not the whole time...At one point I guess I thought I could never lose you. But towards the end, I knew it was ending. It changed slowly, yet ended so suddenly. Im sorry its this way. I dont know how to fix it anymore, and I'm tired of trying when it seems like you dont want it fixed.
Im sorry. ~~Amber | | |
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