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Thursday, November 29, 2012
Friday, November 2, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
If I Could Be Where You Are
Only in my dreams.
You're missing, but you're always
A heartbeat from me.
I'm lost now without you,
I don't know where you are.
I keep watching, I keep hoping,
But time keeps us apart
Is there a way I can find you,
Is there a sign I should know,
Is there a road I could follow
To bring you back home?
Winter lies before me
Now you're so far away.
In the darkness of my dreaming
The light of you will stay
If I could be close beside you
If I could be where you are
If I could reach out and touch you
And bring you back home
Is there a way I can find you
Is there a sign I should know
Is there a road I can follow
To bring you back home to me
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Saturday, January 28, 2012
To all the ships at sea, and all the ports of call.
To my family, and to all friends and strangers.
This is a message and a prayer.
The message is that my travels taught me a great truth.
I already had what everyone is searching for and few ever find: The one person in the world Who I was born to love forever.
A person like me, of the Outer Banks and blue Atlantic mystery.
A person rich in simple treasures, self-made, self-taught.
A harbor where I am forever home.
And no wind or trouble Or even a little death can knock down this house.
The prayer is that everyone in the world can know this kind of love, and be healed by it.
If my prayer is heard, then there will be an erasing of all guilt, and all regret, and an end to all anger.
Please God.
Amen.
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