The name of Jesus is brought up in a multitude of songs. Those cries in song for a savior. Saturday, April 10, 2010. What can never come back. You can never forget how it used to feel.

Monday, June 30, 2014. I conned a friend into catching the sunrise with me a while back, and it is a good thing I did. Kind friend that she is, she then invited me to her apartment on the 53rd floor just off the beach. This may have been my favorite beach trip yet. Good conversation and a yummy breakfast to eat while watching the sun and storm compete for dominance; pretty much the perfect morning.

Its written all over your face. I fell in love with you suddenly. Hit me with your best shot.

I could only describe it as a chasm that kept growing,. A monster that never got fed,. A hollow hole that had no end,. The fear that crippled me,. The constant taunting of my own soul. I cried for it to stop,. But the feeling grew stronger,. My deepest fear stood before me. It started at me,. As if it knew me. I tried to look away,. It looked too familiar,. Like a distant person I once knew. Could this be an attempt to save my soul? Without hesitation I ran to it,.

Some of them were just said to be polite, no real intentions on actually hanging out. Reblog for the last one.