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When you look at ur reflection

What do you see.....

A person empty. 

Do you see that there is more than one.

There is who you could and who you just can’t be. 

Be the person that is full.

Full of life and fun and dreams.

Be the person that fulfills things.

Your life, your fun, your dreams.

Be the person that recognizes the lie

The lie of two.

The lie of nothing.

The lie of something bigger than truth.

Truth is that He made You for your circumstance

Truth is He made You to run around and dance...

out your life, your fun, your dreams!!!!

He made you bigger than the reflection that you see!

He made you to rise against unjust things.. 

Not just to be completely carefree.. 

He made you to LoVE to feel to hurt to sing!!

He made you to open you eyes and be...

happy, faithful, real, and pure.

Open and truthful... with yourself FIRST!!

DON’T TALK SO MUCH! DON’T LISTEN TO THE LIES!

SURROUND YOURSELF WITH HIS WILL AND LIFE!!!!

Please don’t get caught up in RELIGIOUS COMPROMISE!!! 

Seek Him and you will find yourself...

and lose it... all at the same time!!

What freedom in this life!!!! What GRACE!! WHAT LOVE!

-khristen

Poor House Road

Scrounge all your goods

Splurge all your gain

Desperately clench the time you have

Yet NOTHING will stay the same. 

Take it easy HEED no plan

All diminishes in your hand

dry rots in your care

Shifting blame Life’s no fair!

Walking on creaky floors

Baggage to much to carry

Following your footsteps

Foundations become wary

Climbing up this comfort structure 

Tiptoeing over decaying past

Throwing luggage through generations

Seeing how long this crap will last.

Will the next room hold our destination?

As we all REACH in obligation.

To keep each other from falling through

These residue floors we thought were new.

New floors and new to us 

are as different as new and different.

Different isn’t always new and

New is not always different.

When will we see this house was never what it seemed

We picked the wrong one at the wrong time it could never be

The home we thought it would be

The joy we thought it would bring

The hope... The hope of something new.. Not just different. 

Something different than the old that we already knew to be ... empty.

-khristen

Decisions

Is good so good that it’s always right?
Is good completely opinion or taste?
Is right and wrong always black and white?
Can gray’s beauty shine pure and vast?

Will it always be tainted?
Will truth free it from the ashes dirty curse?

Can opinion be anything but truth?
Can ashes truly be pure?
Right or wrong-beauty is the perspective we should take...
Therefore if freedom’s beauty is that which we strive for
Choose a rich new color to rise from your ash. 

-khristen