Friends
Friends

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.

The music of the heart

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

Why all the violence

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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