Friday, June 27, 2008
a series of unfortunate events?
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Sunday, June 15, 2008
i want to live like i did.
He's shaking all the hands of the people he meets
And now you just don't see me anymore
Well, I've been losing everything
You just don't see me anymore
I'll say goodbye
Since you left, she's a mess
She regrets all the things that she could've said
But we fall asleep, never think about anything
We wake to the sound of a phone as it hits the ground
And now you just don't see me anymore
Well, I've been losing everything
You just don't see me anymore
I'll say goodbye
And, oh at the wake, at the wake
I will turn to see a face
Just a face, just a face
So surrounded by a name
What a name, what a name
And we never want to change
What you gave, what you gave
Never wanna let go
So surround me
I need anything and you're everything
I want to live like I did
Before all this hit
To sleep in your arms
To think we'll never fall apart
You know it's, you know it's such a drag
To live your life for a heart attack
To never get a second chance
To say goodbye
To say goodbye
I'll never get to try
You just don't see me anymore
I've been losing everything
I'll say goodbye
--the format; "at the wake"
Posted by Yvette at 8:03 PM 2 comments
Thursday, June 5, 2008
hotel rwanda
last night, i finally decided to watch hotel rwanda, which is a film that encapsulates the genocide that took place in rwanda in the 90's. my reaction was not at all what i had expected. after the movie, i prayed for God to come back quickly for the first time in my life. not that i've never wanted him to come back quickly, i guess it's just that i have never been so moved by the inhumanity in the world. noting that, i was upset because there are two sides of the story.
on side one, there were the hutu people who were murdering the tsotsis. as i watched the movie, i couldn't help but think of specific lyrics to "oh my God" by jars of clay:
we all have the chance to murder
we all feel the need for wonder
we still want to be reminded
that the pain is worth the plunder...
...babies underneath their beds
hospitals that cannot treat
all the wounds that money causes
all the comforts of cathedrals
all the cries of thirsty children
this is our inheritance
all the rage of watching mothers
this is our greatest offense
OH MY GOD.
how is it that we live in a place that could be so blinded by comfort? i feel as though we are lying to ourselves when we bypass news like this. how could we live with knowledge of what's happening in the world and not do anything about it?
i couldn't sleep last night. as i sat in my nice, comfortable bed, i couldn't help but think of why i am here, and not there. i couldn't stop thinking about the little girl across the world who is hiding under her bed because someone is going to rape and murder her. i couldn't stop thinking about the 6 thousand kids who die from water related diseases PER DAY! how do we live with ourselves?
God, until you return and fix this mess, help us to do everything in our power to make a difference in this sick world!
Posted by Yvette at 9:45 PM 1 comments
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
holiness.
thank God for his holiness, because it means that he isn't anything like you and i...
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Monday, June 2, 2008
the moon is a magnet
Everyone's had it
Love is a sadness
Love is a madness
We are the addicts
What are we if we're not in love?
What are we if we're not in love?
These are the cages
A kiss is contagious
It will betray us all
A kiss will betray us all
Somebody told me
That everybody's a phony
Till somebody's lonely
I hope that you're lonely
I hope that you're lonely only
Waiting to phone me...
--jon foreman
Posted by Yvette at 12:08 AM 2 comments