Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Wednesday's gone
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Discussions
Uggh.
Friday, December 10, 2010
More.
You push and pull me away.
You take and give.
You plant the seed, and then kill it.
Your moods change like the winds blow.
You stop and then you go.
You never take time with things,
rushing and rushing around.
Why must it end so soon?
Darling, the flower has hardly bloomed.
Why let the fear set in from something so far away?
Why let small things turn you away?
The colors of the emotions.
The metallic armor that shields me.
The distance.
The touch.
The bond.
The need.
I need you.
Monday, November 8, 2010
More poetry.
My page would be unwritten.
For I am young and naive.
And often bitten.
By the ones I let in too close.
Who think my heart to be a joke.
And cast me away.
Into a bin full of waste.
Am I waste?
Am I a waste of time?
I don't even care if any of my words rhyme.
I have no structure.
I have no chain.
I have no master.
I am no slave.
I enjoy walking where no other has been before.
I see beauty behind closed doors.
I want to be someone remembered.
Loved and cared for.
But all hope just seems lost now.
Should I care anymore?
Friday, November 5, 2010
Shorter, sweeter.
I cannot afford to let it win again.
I work too hard to be thrown to the ground.
Struggling, helpless, I scream, no sound.
I often think of a town so mellow,
And in this dream I'm a happy fellow.
I do not want perfection,
Only grace, and fine protection.
For, perfection is a substance that can never be attained.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Poetry is kind of a big deal..
At the mercy of a windstorm.
In the arms of bulletproof glass.
I am so protected,
but I can still fall apart.
Here I stand,
feet on the ground,
shoulder to the wall.
Relaxation is overrated,
destiny will call.
Here I stand,
In a hole dug six feet.
There is no telling, here,
Whom all I might meet.
Take me foward.
Here I stand,
In the light of all that once was.
In a galaxy of unknown.
Don't even ask.
You are not allowed to know.
Friday, December 4, 2009
Finals, Finals, Finals..
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Seems like it's been forever..
-Jake
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
In the blink of an eye...
Monday, March 9, 2009
Hello there, my old friend... :)
-Jake
Sunday, March 1, 2009
White March...
"Some say optimism is the total denial of reality.."- Jacob Brock :D
Friday, February 27, 2009
Today
P.S. The sour skittles taste great :D
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Predestination VS. Freewill
Good so far...
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
An old thought, that I though i'd share :)
This is something that was on my mind about 3 years ago. I wasn't really on the right path with God, but reality hit me, and i'm glad it did. It might be cheesy, but remember its coming from a 13 year old's mind. Comment after you read please:
I havent been on the right path with God lately. It was'nt till the other day, I realized his awesome power and love for us pitiful, disgraceful humans...And he loves us literally to death. This made me think (A small testimony from me):
The other day I was doing my push ups, and I was getting near the last ones. I had a cross necklace around my neck. Nothing special, just a cheap necklace made out of nails. It kept getting in my way you know, interfering with my routine. I kept pushing and putting it behind my back. I finally took it off.
Thats how I feel we treat God. We try to live fun lives, so we just keep pushing God behind us, because we feel he's trying to interfere. On our walk with him, we tend to be a couple steps behind. Thats what I was doing. But if you read these:
Forgiveness and victory over sin (Jer 31:31-34 Heb 10:14-17 Jhn 6:37 Rom 8:1 Jas 4:7-8)
Answers to prayer (1Jn 5:14 Acts 10:1-4)
Gift of the Holy Spirit (Acts 2:38-39 Jhn 4:14; 7:39)
Security of our souls (Jhn 10:27-29 Mtt 28:18-20)
Resurrection from death (Jhn 5:28-29)
Safety through the Judgment (Rom 14:10-12, 2Tm 4:2, 1Jn 3:21)
Eternal life in heaven (Jhn 3:16 Jhn 14:1-3)
You'll see that living life the way he wants us too, isnt so bad in the end.
Tour of Auburn...
-I thought about you all day <3
This morning...
Love, Peace, and Chicken Grease,
Jacob