"Feels..."

 

"I wish I was like you...easily amused."

"You can put out a candle, 

but you cant put out a fire

Once the flames begin to catch

The wind will blow it higher...

And the eyes of the world are

Watching now

Watching now..."

"I dont come to bow

I come to conquer."

Theodore Roosevelt ~

“It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; 

who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat.”

Af@*&ingmen!

"This is my chance, 

this is my life

And my opening hour

This is my choice, 

this is my voice

There may be no tomorrow

This is my plea, 

this is my need

This is my time for standing free

This is my step, 

this is my depth

In a world demanding of me

But it's okay..."

"Nail in my hand

From my creator

You gave me life

Now show me how to live

Nail in my hand

From my creator

You gave me life

Now show me how to live"

Revelation 3:12

The one who is victorious I will make a pillar in the temple of my God. Never again will they leave it...

Were gonna train up a spiritual army honey :-).

Joel 2 1:12

An Army of Locusts

Blow the trumpet in Zion;

    sound the alarm on my holy hill.

Let all who live in the land tremble,

    for the day of the Lord is coming.

It is close at hand—

a day of darkness and gloom,

    a day of clouds and blackness.

Like dawn spreading across the mountains

    a large and mighty army comes,

such as never was in ancient times

    nor ever will be in ages to come.

Before them fire devours,

    behind them a flame blazes.

Before them the land is like the garden of Eden,

    behind them, a desert waste—

    nothing escapes them.

They have the appearance of horses;

    they gallop along like cavalry.

With a noise like that of chariots

    they leap over the mountaintops,

like a crackling fire consuming stubble,

    like a mighty army drawn up for battle.

At the sight of them, nations are in anguish;

    every face turns pale.

They charge like warriors;

    they scale walls like soldiers.

They all march in line,

    not swerving from their course.

They do not jostle each other;

    each marches straight ahead.

They plunge through defenses

    without breaking ranks.

They rush upon the city;

    they run along the wall.

They climb into the houses;

    like thieves they enter through the windows.

Before them the earth shakes,

    the heavens tremble,

the sun and moon are darkened,

    and the stars no longer shine.

The Lord thunders

    at the head of his army;

his forces are beyond number,

    and mighty is the army that obeys his command.

The day of the Lord is great;

    it is dreadful.

    Who can endure it?