Thursday, September 25, 2008

The Maker

Oh, Oh Deep water
Black, and cold like the night
I stand with arms wide open
I've run a twisted mile
I'm a stranger
in the eyes of the Maker

I could not see
for fog in my eyes
I could not feel
for the fear in my life
From across the great divide
In the distance i saw a light
John Baptist
walking to me with the Maker

My body is bent and broken
by long and dangerous sleep
I can work the fields of Abraham
and turn my head away
I'm not a stranger
in the hands of the Maker

Brother John
Have you seen the homeless daughters
standing there
with broken wings
I have seen the flaming swords
there over east of eden
burning in the eyes of the Maker
burning in the eyes of the Maker
burning in the eyes of the Maker
burning in the eyes of the Maker

oh river rise from your sleep....

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Way Back Texas....

Weekend Edition

Friday - Came home and crashed

Saturday - Worked all day (one month till this project is over w00t). Andrea came to work w/ me and then we went over to the Plano Balloon Festival. I was like a little kid again, Andrea should post some pics.

Sunday - Went to church, came home watched the Colts get beat. Man I just don't think we have it this season. Went to our Community Group, man what an awesome group of people. We couldn't be more excited about our Community Group and the new friendships. Now it is time for another week. Hope everyone's weekend was good.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

New Blog I am Reading

Weekend Edition

Friday - Worked and went to Art Goggle w/ Andrea. It was pretty cool and I got a good idea for a radius door.
Saturday - Worked all day and then went to a dinner @ a good friends house.
Sunday - Went to church, man I think that might have been the best service I have been to, EVER. Watched the Jags lose to the Titans which is good for the Colts!! And tonight we have our church community group. Pretty good weekend.

Fall 08 Promo from Keystone Church on Vimeo.

RIP Jerry Reed

On a side note I would love to get one of these. Man how I wanted to be the Bandit when I was a kid.

Wednesday, September 3, 2008


The grass is not, in fact, always greener on the other side of the fence. Fences have nothing to do with it. The grass is greenest where it is watered. When crossing over fences, carry water with you and tend the grass wherever you may be.

Robert Fulghum