Each new moment plowing through like rolling thunder.
Tree branches are falling and littering the ground.
Standing in the middle of the rush, I seek stillness looking towards the sky.
You can rain on me, drop your debri, but here I stand.
Not alone and strong in the Presence.
(holy ground)
You can't do anything about the length of your life, but you can do something about its width and depth.
- Shira Tehrani
- Shira Tehrani
3 comments:
ha, unfortunately i am not in the states, yes. i originally come from germany, grew up here and (after having spent a wonderful year in rhode island during high school) i am back here again. i miss my second home intensely though, and try to keep in touch as much as possible.
and, yes, hannah, chris, sarah and matt (i am not sure if you know matt, he is a friend of hannah) came to visit in september 06 and we spent a wonderful time in good old europe together. :)
by the way, i like this post. :)
ok :) lol. i just read this. i think we have similar weather. <3
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