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Saturday, May 03, 2008

  • I'm sick.

    In the past thirteen months, I haven't called in sick to my job a single time. In the past two days, I've called in twice.

    Bleh.

Sunday, April 27, 2008

  • to think of you...

    I walked along this straight line
    into the setting sun
    watched the birds
    felt this breeze
    and thought of you.
    As my mind wandered
    and my feet took me farther
    west, where colors beckoned
    and grasses played
    I thought of you.
    Looking into this sky
    deepening under the veil of evening
    gazing across the fields
    flushed with green
    I thought of you.
    I want to hold your hand
    I want to watch you smile
    I want to see your hair flow in this breeze
    I want to wrap my arms around you
    and I'm thinking of you.
    If I could pause time
    I'd pause it with you
    if I could hold your hand for every second
    I'd start now
    to think of you.
    When the sunset fades
    and purple skies replace the amber hues
    when crickets chirp
    and the peaceful night decends
    I'm thinking of you.
    I want to hold your hand
    I want to watch you smile
    I want to see your hair flow in this breeze
    I want to wrap my arms around you
    and think of you. 

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    maybe that's about someone particular, maybe it's because I haven't done any writing in forever. take your pick.

Monday, April 14, 2008

  • it's been a while... and yes, I do realize that pretty much all of my entries start like that now. I used to post every day, now it's amazing if I post twice in a month.

    ah, life is so crazy. One day you think you have things figured out, the next they're gone, then back again. Hmm. I'm not sure why I even said that, because I'm really not having an issue with that right now.

    Life is beautiful. So very beautiful.

    Work continues... there's rumors of my promotion to manager, but as of yet, we're still working on that. I love my coworkers, the environment, most of the other managers... but do you have any idea what it's like to wake up at 4:30 in the morning 4-5 days a week, for weeks on end? I think my brain is losing intellectual capacity. (No comments, please.) We're running the top drive-thru in our chain, and yet I think it's getting to me... It's all so routine. I could do it in my sleep. No, really. What do you think I do when I get there at 5:30 and wake up at 8? hehe. And you think I'm kidding.

    In other news... my brother is. getting. married. In five days. Oh my gosh, how in the world did this happen? haha, it's so weird. Seriously.

    That's life, pretty much... there are more intricate details, of course, but I'm lazy, and I've been up since 4:30, and I worked 11 hours. So I'm not writing more right now. Smile anyway.

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Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Wednesday, April 02, 2008

  • "He died last night."

    it's moments like these that make us remember that tomorrow is a gift...

    So maybe it wasn't a lifelong friend. I knew him. Maybe it wasn't someone I'm all that close to. I talked to him and knew part of his heart.

    So sudden. So very, very sudden.

    The questions immediately fill our heads... why? more specifically, why now?

    He had four kids still at home. The oldest is about to graduate high school. The youngest clinged to him like there was no tomorrow...

    and last night, there was no tomorrow.

    why?

    in spite of the questions, there is peace and hope.

    "Good morning! How are you doing this beautiful day?" "I'm fine, how are you?" "I'm sooo blessed! How can you be just fine when God painted another gorgeous sunrise this morning?! He sure does love us!"

    that's why. He may be gone, but I know where he went. no, I do not know why God took him now. I do know that now was his time. Yes, we grieve for his family, we grieve that we lost a friend...

    but we do not grieve for him.

    His life is a reminder... a legacy...

    one that I will remember.

    So long, Mr. Swearingin. Can't wait to see your smile and hear that hearty laugh again... in Heaven, by His side.