He thought about the irony how her house was full of nude paintings but how she was so shy to be naked with him exposed and uncovered unlike the paintings hanging there publicly displaying all they had for everyone to see for as long as they wanted to look 2/20/13
God knows we are getting there one step every day winding through a twisted path wandering sometimes far away His nature to be close to us close enough to feel our breath and sometimes he settles for a shout through a fog for an after thought for a glance back as we walk our own way He is not offended only grieved your free will (the gift He died for) is yours and if you choose Him He wants it free and clear not through pressure or fear So He waits with open arms and with a bursting heart with a love you've never known with a love that even understands your wandering and when you are ready when you've figured it out the hard way that there is no real life without Him He will welcome you into open arms and won't mention before. ~C 1/3/13
Too much advertising and adversity too much fighting for equal rights and insanity too many rich people starving themselves because they are so empty too many combinations of lovers and families too much cynicism and sarcasm, hurting and grief survival of the fittest forces me to rise above it all but God it all weighs on me pinned down by society and their endless opinions. -C
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