Rain drops begin to formulate, a child flying a kite is running through the meadow from Mt. St Helen. The Little guy stops to star gaze and is caught in a moment contemplation. Who know what he's thinking? But as he's lying there, he begins to think about life on other planets. The Clouds begin to move, and he wonders whether his thoughts are causing a change in the atmosphere. People around him notice the shift in the environment, the little guy doesn't budge, he's still got his eyes fixed on the lights above.
Wild animals begin to appear around him, first a red robbin perches on the tree nearest him, a white hawk scanning the sky for his next meal soars over him, deer skurry out from the wilderness, the clouds begin to part and the sun sets itself in a mild manner towards the north. He grabs his fishing rod and tackle box and approaches the lake nearside him. He sets his line with a squishy worm and casts the hook in the middle of the lake. The fish begin to come towards the line, he feels a few tugs and walks towards the water. He gets a bite, begins to reel it in, and pulls the line from the water to see a four lb blue and yellow carp.
The clouds begin to form again, the grass and trees shimmer the reflection of the sun's heat onto the forehead of the little boy. Gabriel thinks of his friends back home and wonders how they're doing and what they're up to. His heart expresses a longing expectation to to be with them, he prays they will be brought back to him.
The child goes home to his Father, he looks down on earth and expresses his desire for everyone to have the inner sense of peace that he has been given. He tosses a piece of yellow chalk to the earth to show the people the joy and peace of the sun are coming soon, that we will all experience God's Glory with no hindrances. He gives the companion the Amen, and the King replies in his stead, Amen.
cant wait to meet you
So I'm really vulnerable, i get emotions quickly, when i trust a guy I fall for him and I don't want to get hurt. What's your favorite color? Blue and you? Yellow. I just hope you put up with me, there's a lot that goes into being me. It's always gonna be like that, yea, so i mean wtf.. so its you and me, Hayley and Gabriel, ill stay faithful physically the whole time. its you and me then. it's like that leather jacket and timberland boots to the movies holding hands making out in public yet, what? I just wanna see your reaction to where our second date takes us. breathe taken and applauding> random concert after pregaming with an after party with a lot of people that i may show you off. i mean i know im really good looking and guys take advantage. come up to Msu. I NEED MORE AND I HAVE A CAR. I have qualifications, I consider my kids.
Well here it is, since you and me have been kids.
Purple Pop rocks with that grandpa from hey Arnold, mixed with the dude in the white shorts and beard from Dragonball Z, I'm talking Duke Nukem and that game with all those dots that no one can remember, little earth worm Jim.
Who, the I.
If Me and Him Make a different type of cigar, with all those sparkles from the Luigi and Mario scene from Aladdin, where Jaffar was the one with the zink green socks, and that taste you get in your mind when you find just the right beer. Rest assure, we take our time to find it, scanning the flop meddals, I'll sample her a bit.
Then its' right there, satisfaction it hits you, realize who you are.
It never get's old, that's just it, so many people to effect, I'd bet a million dollars that that D, is never gonna stop reigning. So many great times with him, best friend.
We're going through the streets of LA, with full backpacks, potter potty tippin, baseball field chillin' tping anyone who comes in our way, eggs, catfood, pictures the next day. We hope the cops come, just to see him sprint.
simple, freedom, we're thinking in the present living in the future, holding on to the past and working on you bre.
PBR and glow in the dark sharks, with blue and black bracelets, white nike swoosh to accompany the one and only Steve Prefontaine. things like this, this is God we're talking about his thoughts are _____________ it's pretty cool to have the mind of Christ.
To overcome the slavery that lays waste the evil intentions of Satan, is to be one with Christ. The freedom that we experience is of pure heaven, the Spirit that guides us is one that will only last a little longer, when he goes forth from the place, it will not be the end, they will seek death and it will not find them, for all things are passing away, the travel to my destiny eternal is forever in my in most being, those who are one with the Lord need to act as one who is saved, by indulging in their lustful desires, it opens a huge door for Satan to own them, we cannot tolerate such acts, we will not put up with the evil that is bringing forth my wrath, there is no fear of God, when I come with my Sword it will be too late, it will be so dreadful that even I the Lord Almighty cannot comprehend any thoughts, no words, nothing... While their moaning will forever be heard, the children will have their hearts secure.
We have those who have been planning such destruction in the most painful way's ever imaginable, that the thought of ever existing is simply shameful to mention.
Armageddon is just for her
The warmth of such an experience forever my delight, her inner thigh my heaven,
His rod inside we fight, forever I will remember when his firm grasp brought light.
His tongue deep inside my inwards, how clever is her sight,
those eyes are my fruit, to forever begin the plight.
The meagerness of the things from above,
His little crown will soon sit upside down.
While he is curling in the gym, the bomb from within,
Will not take place until, slime reigns down from above
To be in this sense is a beginning from the end.
How far away is the wind from the west?
2 miles east of Russian express.
So when it appears like the moon on the three best beers,
on Friday we drink intestines, On Saturday its red wine at Tony Packos, and Sunday it's an unforgettable drastic measure of unforgettable pain.
A Friday Night with the A
One Strand gives hope to millions, nations pause at the thought of her heart.
She holds my hand as we walk down Frat Row, looks off to the right, as I patiently contemplate her glow.
Southbound on High Street now, people know this is the way it's done.
Oval Beach to Mirror Lake, my joy is the people's stare.
Where are we going next she asks, she holds her breathe for a response...
Kristen, be patient now, our journey's only just begun,
besides if I tell you what would be the fun?
Live Music at the Short north, as we sip on some mead,
Hop on my mo-ped, to the next place we go.
Seventh Sons Brewery last beer before we start.
Reservations at the Hyatt one time only for her heart.
Going to the library, she just casually puts on her daily attire.
When she hesitates, the whole world holds their breathe.
A touch, for to her all is but nothing, a simple shadow of a memory once forgotten,
A misty breeze gives her that feeling, a subtle thought as if he was watching.
Her face, something about it, just makes me wonder.
Can anyone explain that feeling that your get?
A longing to see her, what is it she's all about?
She knows what she has, yet cannot begin to explain,
On my throne, Dia shall reign.
Patience my dear, more than a virtue,
his breathe comes up to greet her, yet only
it's too late, that one fateful word has sealed his son's fate.