Monday, April 15, 2013
For Boston
I've been watching the news most of the day today and I feel helpless. I'm shell shocked, disgusted and heart broken (and tomorrow I will be angry), my sport has changed, just like many other freedoms in this country have. Even though this won't keep me from (living) running, participating and dreaming about crossing that finish line, sadly in back of my mind I will always be reminded of Boston once the "Finish" banner comes into view. I will be running La Jolla in a few weeks, I've have trained hard and I'm ready both mentally and physically to do this. I will show up extra early that morning as I always do, I will pin on my bib number, do my ritual stretches and double check my laces right before the starting horn goes off, but I won't live in terror and I won't back down. I may run a little different this time and I don't think I will loose myself in my music as I usually do, I will be a little more cautions. But, I won't back down. And when I see that glorious "Finish" line, I will be thinking of Boston, but I will try to push out all of those horrific imagines out of mind and instead I dedicate my finish to all the runners that didn't get a chance to cross that finish line today: I will run La Jolla for you!
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Soul
Fallen my soul
Broken my spirit
Trampled my heart
(Then you called my name)
Saved my soul
Mended my spirit
Loved my heart
My Warrior
Open up the heavens oh Lord, come down to this place
Fill up this room, let me feel your embrace
I want to touch you… I want to see your face
Rain down your mercies, pour down your grace
Raise up the fallen, break the chains
Tear down the walls……. in Jesus name
Cover me in your Spirit, let me feel your breath
Want to hear your heart beat, draw me closer …. Ever closer
Wipe away the tears, you have conquered death
No more crying, no more pain, all former things are passed
away
God of power
God is King
God my healer
God is everything
God my redeemer, you loved in death
You saved in life
My beautiful warrior Holy is thy name
Splendid
Beauty
so splendid it fills up an eternity divine
No sun
will be needed, His glory out shines
The
heavens are filled with sweet aromas of praise
The
saints are singing
He
reigns
He
reigns
HALLELUJAH
HE REIGHNS!
Splendid
Beauty
so splendid it fills up an eternity divine
No sun
will be needed, His glory out shines
The
heavens are filled with sweet aromas of praise
The
saints are singing
He
reigns
He
reigns
HALLELUJAH
HE REIGHNS!
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