Finally.
I am able to blog again. Thought I will never blog anytime soon..but I guess it's easier to blog then to pick up a phone.
Well, done with the recuperating..and now makin a slow comeback. My drums lose their magic. I can't hear joy from them a month back. I have burned out, lost touch..and withered. And the hours go by like minutes.....and the shadows come to stay..... I want to give up. I can't hear God speakin'. He speaks thru my drums, but i cant hear Him anymore. Everything's like broken down. Unfairness becomes my roomate...bitterness sleeps with me...............................................................................................................but thats all past.........
Finding my way home.
Life's been rough. Life's been good.
Life's been quiet. Really quiet.
I love the night. The smell of the midnight air.
And my bass guitar is not here yet. But thank You for the wonderful sabbath....we had great fun and experience playin' for the first combine service. Glory be Yours.
∂ 12:29AM April 3rd Mon
No comments:
Post a Comment