"Tis better to live your own life imperfectly than to imitate someone else's life perfectly." –Elizabeth Gilbert.

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Saved.

I went away when I was lowering down under the dirt of rock bottom.
I thought I would never find an escape besides the obvious, death.
Oh wow.

I went to Mackinac Island and found Jesus through the people.

Now, no I am not gonna start preaching the glory of God all over now but man, I thought I was good before with him. Now, I feel so connected, I didn't even know.
This is it,
I can say it,
I. am. free.

I try not to think about being home, so I sit alone and forget about it.
Hum Amazing Grace.
Feel it.


 finally.


 My demons still remember me but real soon they'll drown in my bubbly content-ness.
I don't miss you. :D I don't miss you.

I got the whole beautiful planet to look out for,
you're sort of like a flake off of an electron compared to that.
I still have those dark moments when I want to break down and die for a bit...
 but,
So I'm pumped up bro to finally stop pressing my lips up to life and take a big ass bite out of it.

peace.

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