Return to Sender (Reaching Out)

 

Someone’s Song cannot be changed, only by the one singing it. Surprised some were that you choked out your breath, that you chose the gag order.

Deceived you were, I knew once that lonely ache and the cloud of ‘No Exit’ viewed through monochrome glasses.

She did change your world, but you didn’t change. The snake poison swallowed. Honest men laughing. Your wife stands alongside memories born of a shared heart.

Your songs carry a core that continues to echo and ripple into future generations. Thanks for your original fire that chars the listener’s marrow. It won’t be put out.

 

 

be set apart to God

I’ve not sat down for quite a while to update you all on the goings on currently. The death of the singer Chris Cornell affected me greatly and I in prayer to God gave Him that burden. God assured me that He is ministering to the Cornell family and He also reminded me to guard and tend the gate of my heart.

The affections of my heart go deep I am a loyal and loving person by nature and as such in the past because of this others have taken advantage of it, or have in some way wounded my heart.

The affections of my heart go deep and I feel very deeply, I am a loyal and loving person by nature and as such in the past because of this others have taken advantage of it, or have in some way hurt my heart.

I’ve forgiven them and moved on but as I draw near to God, He draws nearer to me. 

It says in Proverbs 4:23 Keep and guard your heart with all vigilance and above all that you guard, for out of it flow the springs of life.

So my challenge to you the reader is to take honest stock of your house, inside of you is there something that has become a high place, an obsession? Something that is first above God?

I recently sold my guitar and remaining music that I had for really not much at all but by doing so God honored my obedience and commitment by showing up and meeting me in my time of need.

When you get serious with God, with actions that follow your intent with thoughts that line up with God’s Word and Who He is then out of your belly will flow rivers of living water.

Chris Cornel Digital Tribute Art

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Heard it from another room
Eyes were waking up just to fall asleep
Love’s like suicide
Dazed out in a garden bed
With a broken neck lays my broken gift
Just like suicide,

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So kill your health and kill yourself
And kill everything you love
And if you live you can fall to pieces
And suffer with my ghost