imagination
I need to be reminded of who I was
When I took my first steps out the door
All I said now follows me around
I'm reminded I'm not like that anymore
I uprooted and miles behind me
Are the faces and the home I love
You've brought to my attention
I'm slowly changing and becoming
What I wanted to stop
Isn't that just like a finite mind
Setting out with such righteous indignation
But now I'm at your feet
Could you look at me with some imagination
The bush before me, I slip my sandals off
I only stopped to look
In the depths of the sea, in the midst of a great storm
I run, I run from you
Isn't that just like a finite mind
Setting out with such righteous indignation
But now I'm at your feet
Could you look at me with some imagination
So remind me why you woke me up
And why you wake me every morn
The staff in my hand
Held in by your love
Just stay close, stay close
Because I know my own mind
I set out with righteous indignation
But when I'm at your feet
Please look at me with some imagination
With some imagination
it's been a long week...i guess i should say two weeks. I have so many things to do....so many things wandering around in my head that i'm lost and confused. Where do I go? What do I do? What's the best thing?
took a day off today....sleep..... that's all i thought i needed, but my mind is still full and more things are slowly being added. Although sleep was defiantely a good thing, i could use a peace of mind as well.
fell asleep to the song above at 6 pm last night.... the words in in - so creative yet so true.... look at me with some imagination....
another long week ahead...please keep me in your prayers... that's all i ask right now!
Manda Julaine
When I took my first steps out the door
All I said now follows me around
I'm reminded I'm not like that anymore
I uprooted and miles behind me
Are the faces and the home I love
You've brought to my attention
I'm slowly changing and becoming
What I wanted to stop
Isn't that just like a finite mind
Setting out with such righteous indignation
But now I'm at your feet
Could you look at me with some imagination
The bush before me, I slip my sandals off
I only stopped to look
In the depths of the sea, in the midst of a great storm
I run, I run from you
Isn't that just like a finite mind
Setting out with such righteous indignation
But now I'm at your feet
Could you look at me with some imagination
So remind me why you woke me up
And why you wake me every morn
The staff in my hand
Held in by your love
Just stay close, stay close
Because I know my own mind
I set out with righteous indignation
But when I'm at your feet
Please look at me with some imagination
With some imagination
it's been a long week...i guess i should say two weeks. I have so many things to do....so many things wandering around in my head that i'm lost and confused. Where do I go? What do I do? What's the best thing?
took a day off today....sleep..... that's all i thought i needed, but my mind is still full and more things are slowly being added. Although sleep was defiantely a good thing, i could use a peace of mind as well.
fell asleep to the song above at 6 pm last night.... the words in in - so creative yet so true.... look at me with some imagination....
another long week ahead...please keep me in your prayers... that's all i ask right now!
Manda Julaine