<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:34:41.379-06:00</updated><category term='not alone'/><category term='song'/><category term='perfect people'/><category term='music'/><category term='Natalie Grant'/><category term='jeremy camp'/><title type='text'>Love is Patient &lt;3</title><subtitle type='html'>I love music. Songs inspire me. These are my thoughts

Tell me what you think?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-8405229505391123519</id><published>2009-08-07T19:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:06:22.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Atmosphere</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"I’m captured by the love and I have become Your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Surrounded by my God I’m rising above the shadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You want me to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I’m not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You want me to come to Your throne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It’s in Your atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your spirit is here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can’t explain this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In Your atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Your love becomes real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My heart begins to sink into Your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You’re raining over me flooding my soul with peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In sin You show mercy my gracious King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I’ll come and hear You say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You’re precious to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It’s in Your atmosphere"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;So new song by one of my new favorite bands Abandon. If you've never heard them take a listen ( also try Philmont)......Any ways i absolutely looooove this song.  Its about that moment when you feel God and you just don't know how to explain what is happening but your just surrounded by His love and His prescense. Its just amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-8405229505391123519?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/8405229505391123519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/08/atmosphere_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8405229505391123519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8405229505391123519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/08/atmosphere_07.html' title='Atmosphere'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-9043478627277364379</id><published>2009-08-07T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:56:46.155-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Atmosphere</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-9043478627277364379?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/9043478627277364379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/08/atmosphere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/9043478627277364379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/9043478627277364379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/08/atmosphere.html' title='Atmosphere'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-289477285494977028</id><published>2009-07-14T10:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T10:23:12.564-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts seem diifferent on paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Lost Get Found-Britt Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;"Hello my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I remember when you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;So alive with your wide eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Then the light that you had in your heart was stolen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Now you say that it ain't worth stayin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;You wanna run but you're hesitatin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm talkin' to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your lights go down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your fire burn out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Why don't you rise up now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't be afraid to stand out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;That's how the lost get found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The lost get found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;So when you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Are you gonna take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;There's a really big world at your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;And you know you have the chance to change it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;There's a girl on the streets, she's cryin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;There's a man whose faith is dyin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Love is calling you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your lights go down&lt;br /&gt;Don't let your fire burn out&lt;br /&gt;Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you rise up now?&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to stand out&lt;br /&gt;That's how the lost get found&lt;br /&gt;The lost get found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Why do we go with the flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Or take an easier road?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Why are we playin' it safe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Love came to show us the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Love is a chance we should take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm movin' out of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your lights go down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your fire burn out'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;(Stand out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your lights go down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't let your fire burn out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;(Stand out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;'Cause somewhere, somebody needs a reason to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Why don't you rise up now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't be afraid to stand out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;That's how the lost get found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The lost get found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;So when you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Are you gonna take it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;There's a really big world at your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;And you know you have the chance to change it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Somebody, somewhere needs a reason to believe. Have i ever been the reason? Will me standing out ever bring someone to Christ? I don't know. And i'll probably never know if just by smiling of saying a kind word to someone will ever make a difference. If people see something different in me because i don't cuss or believe in sex before marriage, or because i believe in the Living God. Can i make an eternal difference in someones life just by being me? I don't want my light to go out not only for my benefit but also for anyone who could see it. I truly believe my main purpose in life is to bring glory to God in whatever way i can. He doesn't need me but he wants me. Adn i want to fufill my purpost to the best of my abilities. That is impossible on my own, that is why I'm so grateful to that God on my side no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-289477285494977028?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/289477285494977028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-seem-diifferent-on-paper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/289477285494977028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/289477285494977028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoughts-seem-diifferent-on-paper.html' title='Thoughts seem diifferent on paper'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-4828590648514144928</id><published>2009-07-02T14:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T14:17:40.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dot. Dot. Dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust-in His timing&lt;br /&gt;Rely-on His promises&lt;br /&gt;Wait-for His answers&lt;br /&gt;Believe-in His miracles&lt;br /&gt;Rejoice-in His goodness&lt;br /&gt;Relax-in His prescense&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Come near to God and He will come near to you." James 4:8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was reading in Revelation where God has Seven Bowls of His Wrath. He is pouring then on the people and of course they didn't like it. It gave them sores, sea turned to blood; they were seared with intense heat; they lived in complete darkness; their water dried up; and then there was a huge earthquake and other things. And after every bowl they would not repent. If they just asked God for forgiveness God would have stopped. But they refused to give up their pride or whatever it was that brought them to that point. So I've never had to experience a plaque from God but i do know how it feels not to repent. To feel like I can't go back to God because I've been gone for so long. If you are stopping yourself from asking forgiveness from God you are only hurting yourself. You are putting up the wall between you and God. He wants to come in and help but He will never force himself on anyone. He wants you to want Him. It is so easy to put God in the back of your mind and put others things before Him. But you will never reach the true full Godly potential in your life. Apart from Him i can do nothing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-4828590648514144928?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/4828590648514144928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/07/dot-dot-dot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/4828590648514144928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/4828590648514144928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/07/dot-dot-dot.html' title='Dot. Dot. Dot'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-4525840684622086799</id><published>2009-06-19T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:16:54.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random like my brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At this moment I am listening to Stop and Stare by One Republic on my Ipod. I didn't put this song on it. I didn't put any songs on it. They are all my friend Savannah's song cause one week ago this was her ipod. "Steady feet don't fail me now." I bought it from her. I don't know how i know this song but i have heard it before and its really good. I really have no real idea what it is about. But i like it so i will not try to find a secret meaning behind it. So at this moment i don't really know what is going through my mind. I'm listening to a song, (oh my just changed to don't stop the music by rhianna. Now i feel like dancing and partying instead of being wise and awesome) Seriously now i'm like bobbing away to this song. please don't stop the please don't stop this. Man if this doesn't prove the short term attention span of teenagers i don't know what will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Mike from Tenth Avenue North's blog....Now that is deep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-4525840684622086799?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/4525840684622086799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-like-my-brain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/4525840684622086799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/4525840684622086799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/random-like-my-brain.html' title='Random like my brain'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-9008456430708432510</id><published>2009-06-10T17:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:21:40.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i decided to write a blog today. Don't have a song to write about or any profound words. Just wanted to write cause i'm not dead. I would like to write more often and its not like i dont have the time...I guess i'm just lazy. Hmmm...go listen to abandon and philmont. Good stuff. I want to go to a concert. Jeremy Camp will be in town in two weeks and i really want to go. I have never really been a fan of his until recently. I have his newest cd and it is soooo amazing! like really really really. I just don't want to go by myself or with my mom (which is what i'll probably end up doing)..oh well at least i'll get to see him. Saw him about 3 months ago in phoenix. He was really good but we were really there for Tenth avenue North :D. Well thats my thoughts.....for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-9008456430708432510?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/9008456430708432510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/9008456430708432510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/9008456430708432510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog.html' title='Blog'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-3728059330785311896</id><published>2009-06-10T17:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:20:59.114-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i decided to write a blog today. Don't have a song to write about or any profound words. Just wanted to write cause i'm not dead. I would like to write more often and its not like i dont have the time...I guess i'm just lazy. Hmmm...go listen to abandon and philmont. Good stuff. I want to go to a concert. Jeremy Camp will be in town in two weeks and i really want to go. I have never really been a fan of his until recently. I have his newest cd and it is soooo amazing! like really really really. I just don't want to go by myself or with my mom (which is what i'll probably end up doing)..oh well at least i'll get to see him. Saw him about 3 months ago in phoenix. He was really good but we were really there for Tenth avenue North :D. Well thats my thoughts.....for now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-3728059330785311896?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/3728059330785311896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-i-decided-to-write-blog-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/3728059330785311896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/3728059330785311896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-i-decided-to-write-blog-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-8518160885851194634</id><published>2009-06-03T15:33:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:47:25.792-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sweet Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I am an instrument of the living God&lt;br /&gt;My life a melody to His name&lt;br /&gt;More than the songs I sing&lt;br /&gt;Worship is everything&lt;br /&gt;I live to glorify my King&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the song of my life&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;I raise this anthem high&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all the mire and clay&lt;br /&gt;You're washing me with grace&lt;br /&gt;You carry me, oh Lord, through it all&lt;br /&gt;So I will testify even in the fire&lt;br /&gt;I live to praise my Savior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the song of my life&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;I raise this anthem high&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let everything that has breath&lt;br /&gt;Praise the Lord, Praise the Lord&lt;br /&gt;And all creation will sing Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the song of my life&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;I raise this anthem high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;Let it be a sweet, sweet sound&lt;br /&gt;(Let it be a sweet, sweet sound) "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky to be "friends" (i.e. myspace friends) with Rush of Fools and Selena Gomez. What do these two completely different artists have in common?? They are both huge fans of Sarah Reeves. And without them i would have no idea who she was. If you have never heard her sing you should. Her voice is amazing!! and so are her songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do i think of this song???&lt;br /&gt;Our lifes are kind of like songs in an essence....What does God think of my "song"? I would hope He think of it as a sweet sound. Am I pleasing to Him? With everything i do am i praising Him?&lt;br /&gt;This song is so simple yet it says so much. If you just truly listen to it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-8518160885851194634?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/8518160885851194634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-sweet-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8518160885851194634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8518160885851194634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-sweet-sound.html' title='Sweet Sweet Sound'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-5892475839079231822</id><published>2009-06-02T14:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:28:52.789-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom Begins Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Freedom Begins Here-Rush of Fools&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hello. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You think you're all alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When everybody knows we all have the scars&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside that tear apart night after night. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this where you are?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the light. Come outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the day. It'll be okay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all feel the same. Don't be afraid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let your freedom begin here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gone are the days we buy the lie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We try to pretend we're doing fine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But we're not right, we're not right.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is this where you are? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the light. Come outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the day. It'll be okay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We all feel the same. Don't be afraid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let your freedom begin here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the secrets that we keep are making us&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who we don't want to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its killing us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like we're drowning in the sea&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just coming up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We're just coming up for air&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me are you there?????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the light. Come outside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Step out to the day. It'll be okay. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ALL FEEL THE SAME. DON'T BE AFRAID.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let your freedom begin here.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't tell you how many times i've felt alone. Felt like nobody had any idea how i was feeling. How could anybody know? Just looking around at everyone around me always thinking how could they be going through anything hard? their lifes seem so perfect. Key word----seem. I can't see what's going on inside. No human can. Just cause they are happy on the outside doesn't mean they are okay on the inside. I have to say i am great at pretending i am okay. This is definitely NOT something to be proud of but i just always thought people had there own problems why give them something else to worry about. Yes i still have trouble expressing myself and i still keep alot of things inside but i'm working on it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways....this song is AH-mazing.  This song makes me so sad because it is so true. Everybody is keeping everything inside and it is killing us. We don't need to have those scars tearing us apart night after night. There are so many people who care. WE have to let it out and not be afraid. Let the freedom begin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Listen to it : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-5892475839079231822?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/5892475839079231822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom-begins-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/5892475839079231822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/5892475839079231822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/06/freedom-begins-here.html' title='Freedom Begins Here'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-3889546800917673578</id><published>2009-05-18T15:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:49:15.376-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natalie Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfect people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>New favorite song!!! Sorry Motions</title><content type='html'>Never let 'em see you when you're breaking&lt;br /&gt;Never let 'em see you when you fall&lt;br /&gt;That's how we live and that's how we try&lt;br /&gt;Tell the world you've got it all together&lt;br /&gt;Never let them see what's underneath&lt;br /&gt;Cover it up with a crooked smile&lt;br /&gt;But it only lasts for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]There's no such thing as perfect people&lt;br /&gt;There's no such thing as a perfect life&lt;br /&gt;So come as you are, broken and scarred&lt;br /&gt;Lift up your heart and be amazed&lt;br /&gt;And be changed by a perfect God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it's like a weight is lifted&lt;br /&gt;When you hear the words that you are loved&lt;br /&gt;He knows where you are and where you've been&lt;br /&gt;And you never have to go there again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who lived and died to give new life&lt;br /&gt;To heal our imperfections&lt;br /&gt;So look up and see love. Let grace be enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;By a perfect God [5x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be changed by a perfect God&lt;br /&gt;Be changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to be perfect! God accepts me just as i am. Its so easy to look at other people and think there life is so perfect. They seem to have everything together. But they might be hurting inside. They put on a smile and say they are okay but they are not. I have gone through that feeling like nobody cares but i don't need people to define me. This is just a very empowering song for anybody who feels like they are a nobody. This song is so so encouraging to me. I don't have to pretend like i have never made mistakes or done stupid things. God is gonna love with despite my scars and brokeness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-3889546800917673578?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/3889546800917673578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-favorite-song-sorry-motions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/3889546800917673578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/3889546800917673578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-favorite-song-sorry-motions.html' title='New favorite song!!! Sorry Motions'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-551298128942738276</id><published>2009-05-16T13:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T13:46:48.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not alone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeremy camp'/><title type='text'>In case you haven't noticed</title><content type='html'>I really really love music. I find it all so amazing. Just the words people write and how they get it to sound so awesome is so incredibly amazing to me.  Right now i am truly impressed by Jeremy Camp's new album- Speaking Louder Then Before. If you haven't heard it you should! I'm not usually a fan of his but i love the song There will be a Day so i decided to buy his album and i'm so lucky i did. Currently my new favorite song is You will be there. .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin the day&lt;br /&gt;with the faith you fashion my ways,&lt;br /&gt;And I cannot escape&lt;br /&gt;for your hand it leads.&lt;br /&gt;Your right hand holds me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus] When I wake, you will be there.&lt;br /&gt;When the sun goes down in the night,&lt;br /&gt;You wil be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life has been ordained.&lt;br /&gt;You have formed this very frame&lt;br /&gt;And I am fearfully made.&lt;br /&gt;For I was made in that secret place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;How precious are your thoughts, all over me.&lt;br /&gt;They're more than the sands of the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just writing the lyrics doesn't really do the song justice. There is just something behind the song that just makes me cry every time i hear it. I guess it might just be because i have recently gotten better in my relationship with God. For so long i have been trying to live my life how i want to. I am so prideful. I could see how my life was so unsatisfying and how horrible i felt all the time but for so long i refuse to give it to God. I had convinced myself that I knew best. I don't really know i got out of this but i do know that it was all God and not me. I still have trouble truly giving my whole life to Him. I'm only human but i can see how great my life is when he is really in control. Anyways back to the song...There are so many times i can't believe God is there for me.  He is always there for me NO Mattter What! He knows my thoughts. He cares for ME! Whenever i feel down and like no one is there for me i can just put this song on and realize i am not alone. And i will never be alone. This is really comforting :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-551298128942738276?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/551298128942738276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-case-you-havent-noticed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/551298128942738276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/551298128942738276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-case-you-havent-noticed.html' title='In case you haven&apos;t noticed'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-776558718590452894</id><published>2009-05-12T10:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T10:42:09.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I Will Rise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a peace&lt;br /&gt;I've come to know&lt;br /&gt;Though my heart and flesh may fail&lt;br /&gt;There's an anchor for my soul&lt;br /&gt;I can say "It is well"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has overcome&lt;br /&gt;And the grave is overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;The victory is won&lt;br /&gt;He is risen from the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] And I will rise when He calls my name&lt;br /&gt;No more sorrow, no more pain&lt;br /&gt;I will rise on eagles' wings&lt;br /&gt;Before my God fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And rise&lt;br /&gt;I will rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a day that's drawing near&lt;br /&gt;When this darkness breaks to light&lt;br /&gt;And the shadows disappear&lt;br /&gt;And my faith shall be my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus has overcome&lt;br /&gt;And the grave is overwhelmed&lt;br /&gt;The victory is won&lt;br /&gt;He is risen from the dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] And I will rise when He calls my name&lt;br /&gt;No more sorrow, no more pain&lt;br /&gt;I will rise on eagles' wings&lt;br /&gt;Before my God fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And rise&lt;br /&gt;I will rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hear the voice of many angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;"Worthy is the Lamb"&lt;br /&gt;And I hear the cry of every longing heart,&lt;br /&gt;"Worthy is the Lamb" [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:] And I will rise when He calls my name&lt;br /&gt;No more sorrow, no more pain&lt;br /&gt;I will rise on eagles' wings&lt;br /&gt;Before my God fall on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And rise&lt;br /&gt;I will rise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;If someone took a picture of my life right now, would they see God? Of just a person living however they want? Am i living my life for me or am i giving God everything? Abraham trusted God and loved God so much that he was willing to sacrifice his only son just to please Him. What have I sacrificed for God? Sure giving up things for a couple of days or weeks is good. But why not give it up forever? Praying and reading your Bible everyday for at least 15 minutes a day for a couple of days or weeks is good. But why stop? I want want to be a sometimes Christian. Just having a real relationship with God just when it's a challenge. God made the ultimate sacrifice when He sent His only Son to die on the cross for me. I still sometimes can't believe the &lt;em&gt;for me&lt;/em&gt; part. How He can love me even though I've turned away from Him so many times. It's encouraging and always convicting. I need to give God everything. So He can be my everything. There is nothing, nor will there ever be anything that will fill your life like God. Right now the song "I will rise" by Chris Tomlin comes to mind. There will be a day when i will have to stand before Him and I can't do anymore "good" works or bring anymore people to Christ. I'm just going to fall down on my knees and realize that nothing besides God matters at all. I'm just going to be so overcome with happiness and humility and love. I want to live my life the best I can for Him. So i can rise when He calls my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-776558718590452894?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/776558718590452894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/776558718590452894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/776558718590452894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-8783144499763011380</id><published>2009-05-08T15:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T15:39:09.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"I can count a million times &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;People asking me how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I Can praise You with all that I've gone through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The question just amazes me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can circumstances possibly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Change who I forever am in You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maybe since my life was changed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Long before these rainy days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's never really ever crossed my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;To turn my back on you, oh Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;My only shelter from the storm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But instead I draw closer through these times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So I pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bring me joy, bring me peace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bring the chance to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bring me anything that brings You glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And I know there'll be days &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;When this life brings me pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But if that's what it takes to praise You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jesus, bring the rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am Yours regardless of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The dark clouds that may loom above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt; Because You are much greater than my pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;You who made a way for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;By suffering Your destiny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So tell me what's a little rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So I pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Holy, holy, holy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is the Lord God Almighty"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I read in the book about a professional golfer playing a round of golf with Gerald Ford and Billy Graham. After playing somebody asked the golfer how it was playing with Billy Graham. He started cursing and saying he didn't need Billy stuffing religion down his throat. Billy Graham hadn't said a word about God or religion to the golfer but Billy is so indentified with religion and God that the wicked people just flee from him. Just being around Billy made the golfer uncomfortable and probably ashamed and convicted. I think thats so incredible the presence Billy has and i want that. I want when people are around me i want them to sense and to just see a light in me. I want to be persecuted for having Christ in me.  That might sound weird but it's true. Who would think persecution would be a good thing? But it can be a great thing. When satan sees you as a threat, as someone who is furthering God's kingdom, he is going to attack. If you're not being persecuted by satan he doesn't see you as a threat. So if it means that i have to hurt to glorify God then I'll do it. I don't know how many times I've sang "Bring the Rain" by Mercy Me.  If you really think about the words, "Bring me joy, Bring me peace, Bring the chance to be free. Bring me everything that brings You glory. And i know there'll be days when this life brings me pain but if thats what it takes to praise you. Jesus bring the rain." This songs is kind of saying bring me hurt so i can praise God. Its asking for whatever, everthing no matter what it is to bring glory to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-8783144499763011380?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/8783144499763011380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/bring-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8783144499763011380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/8783144499763011380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/bring-rain.html' title='Bring the rain'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-5032385258832637854</id><published>2009-05-06T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:36:45.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Going down head first</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But the canyon's ever widening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the depths of her cold heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So she sets out on another misadventure just to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's another two years older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And she's three more steps behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does anybody hear her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt; Can anybody see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Or does anybody even knows she's going down today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Under the shadow of our steeple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;With all the lost and lonely people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is yearning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For shelter and affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That she never found at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She is searching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;For a hero to ride in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To ride in and save the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And in walks her prince charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And he knows just what to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Momentary lapse of reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And she gives herself away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If judgement looms under every steepleI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;f lofty glances from lofty people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can't see past her scarlet letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And we never even met her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He is running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its like they are reading my mind or something. I'm surrounded by people but i am completely alone.  Nobody has any idea that i am in deep depression or that i've cried myself to sleep for the last month and a half. i say i am fine but i am a complete liar. I hate fake people..sure i say i am hurting and then all i get is fake sympathy. Where were they when i really needed them? Why werent they there when i didn't need them? You never ever talk to me but you expect me to believe that you care now??? i don't think so. i can't take the heartache anymore. i can't keep fooling myself to believe that even though i don't get the big ceremony or the people congratulating me i'll be fine but i'm NOT! This hurts more then anything ever has before. there is nothing that can make me feel better about this. I hate being around people who are talking about graduating. or even just people because i don't want them to ask me what i am going to do. I AM GOING TO DO NOTHING! I have nothing to celebrate because i accomplished nothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its so sad to know nobody has any idea what i am going through. Nobody how much pain i am actually in. This words don't even truly express what i am going through. Whatever. i'm done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-5032385258832637854?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/5032385258832637854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/going-down-head-first.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/5032385258832637854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/5032385258832637854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/going-down-head-first.html' title='Going down head first'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-7533274793296102861</id><published>2009-05-05T11:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:13:22.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Satisfy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I can not tell you how many songs have had special meaning to me. I could go on and on for days....and i just might..... so i turned on windows media player and the song that came up issss.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Satisfy by Tenth Avenue North-----side note this is one of my absoulute favorite bands next to Rush of Fools. i was EXTREMELY lucky to see them live in concert in March. and i can't wait to see them again some day....-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Before the sun has touched the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Colors bursting from Your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Before the flood of the morning light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Before the earth has felt Your heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Before I stand up to my feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Before I begin to feel this weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Satisfy me Lord, oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Satisfy me Lord, oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm begging You, to help me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're all I want, You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Oh, satisfy me Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;When the day is closing in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Like the stars in the night I am falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Into the pull of the earth and it's affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;In me, oh lord, can you create&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;A pure heart cuz I'm afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;That I just might run back to the things I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Satisfy me Lord, oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Satisfy me Lord, oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yeah, I'm begging You, to help me see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're all I want, You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Oh, satisfy me Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're more than all this world can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're love is all I need to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're beautiful, You're beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're more than all this world can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're beautiful, more beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;You're love is all I need to live"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I don't need anything else in this world besides God. Everything in the world will pass away. Everyone in this world will hurt and dissappoint you. God never will never leave you or forsake you. It is so easy to love and want to do worldly things but they will just leave you hollow and wanting more. God has everyhing you could ever need. Sometimes you just need to cry out to Him. you feel so empty like everything is going wrong like nobody understands what you are going through. like nothing can make it go away. this song just is a cry for God to come in and satisfy all your desires to fill that hole and to make you feel like somebody does care. Help me see that you are all i need God cause you are all i need. Your love is all i need to live. help me see that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-7533274793296102861?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/7533274793296102861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/satisfy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/7533274793296102861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/7533274793296102861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/satisfy.html' title='Satisfy'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2194949870022655035.post-913961271966431465</id><published>2009-05-05T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T11:30:37.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First of all....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'm an overanalyzer. I think about things for way too long. Play it over and over in my head. i care way to much about what other people think of me. I attempt to live my life for Christ but i am sinner and i fail often. I have absolutely no idea what i'm going to be "when i grow up" (which is in about 3 months). If i truly searched inside my heart, what i really want to be in a singer. Big dreams. Big dreams. Anyways ....i have a lot of thougts in my head and i'm just writing them down. Tell me what you think : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2194949870022655035-913961271966431465?l=saywhat09.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/feeds/913961271966431465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-of-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/913961271966431465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2194949870022655035/posts/default/913961271966431465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saywhat09.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-of-all.html' title='First of all....'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06775788945358965665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yyxPbor9s7U/SiMcrm2IyVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fnS0CP5_5NA/S220/me.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
