Scribbles...

And dreams come and go like a soft spring breeze.....

Like chaff in the wind our aspirations take flight. What keeps us moving forward or backward?

Her face illuminates. Like a sun, the room gravitates around her. With a simple glance she turns men to stone.....

I was bored. what do you guys think?

Every one is trying to find something more. Why is this? Is it a deep set desire that there is more than our five senses can capture.

Some of us are just trying to be understood. We are just trying to express ourselves in a world that screams for explanation.

Art? What is it?

Religion?

I believe that there is something more out there. That because of Him i have been saved. It is the reason i get up and breath. It is what keeps me going and inspires me to be more than I currently am.

I approach a peace that pasts all understanding, but I'm still walking the road least traveled.
Who will join me?

Searching....

My heart aches and moans.

My body feels like lead.

I feel the strain in my bones.

I hunger that must be fed.

I long for something more.

A thirst that is yet to be quenched.

An ache that tears more than flesh.

A touch that feels like dread.

A desire that something is out there to restore my broken soul...

His Story

I was walking in a dark room and I thought I was going in the right direction

When really I was walking to my tomb, but it felt like perfection.

With a love that could have last but all the pain is now past.

Like scales falling from my eyes I keep my eyes on the prize.

Beginnings...

Greetings,
Hey my name is Eric. To simply put it this is my blog that I'm starting. I'm just going to put down some thoughts of mine and I would not mind a little feedback. You'll understand after the first few posts. Thank you very much.