We'd be alright if the wind was in our sails...

music while you look: something Irish

hey mate. say cheese.

busy in the town.

its a Dublin street.

#community

here are the babes.

the road of life feels less alone when you love strangers along the way, and they become friends. 

take time to look.

Q: where is your favourite place?
A: the ocean.

letting my eyes see all the things.

smiles.

Russ. He had a birthday. 

We were so high that the birds flew under us. 

some big rocks etc...

i found a book of poetry on my walk home yesterday. here are some of my favourite words from it: 

"She turned away, but with the autumn weather Compelled my imagination many days, Many days and many hours: Her hair over my arms and her arms full of flowers."

its a T.S. Eliot moment.  

#justlive

Thoughts in York

the music while you read [optional]:Take Me by Sisyphus

the first and the last...

Rosie picked me up and showed me around.

up on the hillside where that part of me comes apart.

it takes me 59 minutes to settle in.

Ekklesia

if only i could be as proud of myself, as you say you are of me.

you only need the sugar when the coffee is bad. it wasn't.

 i had a dream that i found all that was missing.

You only know what you know,

until you learn to grow.

then you can know more,

than only what you know.

fear is a choice.

its the only time, aside from when i'm dreaming, that i'm ok with my mind being elsewhere.

the fullest full stop

not much to see when you're in the dark.

This place was a shelter. 

walk with me.

= it might be over soon =

= Susan takes you down to her place, near the river... =

= you want to travel with Him, you want to travel blind.

you know you can trust Him, for He's touched your perfect body with Him mind. =