on wednesday in worship and creative arts we talked about writing. it was tremendously inspiring. the capacity of the human brain continues to blow my mind. its time to stretch, my friends. one human being has the ability to retain so much information. communicating with one another is vital in living a life thats worth more than inhaled oxygen. receive it, sort it, then give it. communication is clarity.
life. humanity. nature.
history is like a song flowing from the deep/comes out like a pattern and continues to repeat/the song in your heart although new and fresh to you/is only a continuance of an ancient tune/like flowers in the field and the dirt in earth and ground/we are all part of a larger and more magnificent sound/our heart flows into lakes like rivers rushing by/into one much greater purpose that gives reason to our lives.
the words are already there. floating around in the air, rushing in and out of people thoughts.
its our job to bring them to life. swallow and spit.
flow
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