Sunday, August 5, 2007

Weekend

And I don't want the world to see me. Cause I don't think that they'd understand. When everything's made to be broken. I just want you to know who I am. Your all I could want, your all I could need. So come here baby, please hold me tight.


Theres so much on my mind right now. Like I am still soo excited from geting my guitar and soo tired from my gig last nite. And so...almost confused. But I know that God has his plans and as long as I stay humble and work for him and let him lead the way that everything will be fine. Theres no use worring when I could just lay back and jam out and have a great time.


Psalms 43:18-19

Forget the former things; do not dwell on the past. See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?