Many people shall come and go in our life times.
Some shall be with us for many years and others just a short time.
How we interact,treat these people and we learn from our contact with them is up to us.
I know many times that I am in to much of rush to really talk,so I must slow down and learn what makes each person that unique individual that they are.
In life there will be a few people
that will have such a profound impact on
your
life that it will change your ways
thinking.
One such person is the
singer John Denver who often,before his
untimely death,sang of the love that he had for the
wilderness and animals.
That yes we were
giving ultimate charge of the planet but
this does not give us the right to
destroy it.
He also sang of the children
and the sea to which brought these
matters to the fore front.
These are
things he believed in,gave money to and dedicated his life too.
Rediscover the man and his
music.
I look into the darkness
to find my
friend.
The blackness of night
envelopes me.
Too dark to see,to dark to see.
I search the night and all I see is the
dark cloak death that surrounds me.
I can no longer stand the pain.
It rips at my soul,gnashing of
teeth.
I must find a way to my friend.
A faint light I do see,This will lead me
to him,I do believe.
When I hear his
voice,I know he is near.
A faint
sound comes from around.
The music amplifys from above.
The blackness of night is dispersed.
Replaced by the light and the harmony of
angels in my sight.
Thank you for
the
music my friend,it lifts my soul to hear
your song again.
It will play in my soul,with my heart
you are home again.
In March of 1998,the retail
store
where I was a manager (I have since
stepped down to the ranks of hourly.This
was one reason why.) was robbed at
gunpoint.
The robber had the gun to
my head and held 3 women,one stockman
and myself at gunpoint for cash.
By
putting this in words,it helps the
process of healing.
I will not go
into details as yet but soon I shall
write down the courage that each of us
displayed
Can no one stop the
madness that
engulfs me like that of cold
night.
It whirls around me
as a tornado of hate and greed.
I
turn to my left and killing is at my
side.
Violence is my shadow.
Will
someone please stop the madness.
This
ride is far to fast,please let me
off.
I ask for your help,won't you
please help me.
Today a baby died and
some little boy lost his father.
A
brother was diagnosed with cancer and a
mother killed by a drunk
driver.
Won't someone please stop
this madness.
Have you heard that one
country will go to war with another.Over
a dispute so long ago that no really
remembers.
Many innocent men,women and
children will die and for what?
I
beg of you please let me off.
I can
no longer take chaos as my
companion.
Lies are truth and truth
has vanished.
A gun is common and
food is scarce,does no one care.
A
sister is brutally beaten,a friend has
overdosed.
I look into the past and
see nothing.
I look to the furture
and see more than nothing,this is called
emptyness.
Please stop the
madness.
I will help you my
friend,take my hand I shall do my best.
And what I can not do.
Together
we will find someone who can.
Now
there 3 and more shall come.
For we
are here together and together we must
be.
Hand in hand we will help because
you can never have enough friends.
If
we can not live together than we will
die alone.
Having
lived some of this,it was my friends and
family that saw me through.
With out
further explanaton I pray you see the
meaning.
Thanks be to the Lord for my
wife and baby son.
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