Monday, September 14, 2009

now i'm here. here i'll stay


sometimes...i drink out of custard bowls cuz it makes me feel like i'm in japan.

sometimes...i walk around the mall with a british accent cuz i wish i was british and people stare.

sometimes...i pretend i'm playing the piano or guitar for a huge audience because it makes me feel cool and successful.

everytime...that i think about what i have now, i'm happier than all of these things combined.

.gabriel.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

college life...almost


dear college,
as you know, i've been going to you for almost a week now. you started off slow but i must say...you've picked up the pace quite well. although i'm still waiting to become fully acquainted with you, i feel our relationship will be as thick and beneficial as any. the joy you bring me by...introducing me to new students, or interesting classes is, unfortunately, unable to be described. but i believe that in the weeks and months to come, these already wonderful happenings will be embarrassed by the shear pleasure of greater things to come. i thank you for accepting me for who i am college, with no expectations or judgments. there are not many out there willing to do that. i thank you for your help, and wisdom, and willingness to accomodate my busy schedule. i look forward to the year ahead.
your humble and grateful student,
.gabriel.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

...the thought i cant get rid of...


pfffff

lately i've been unable to rid myself of this thought, or series of thoughts.
and that is...NOTHING we do, without exception, nothing we want or think about, is deserved. and this has been pulling on my heart lately.
ive been feeling frustrated or cheated by my life and it's happenings, and i've realized...so what?!

if every moment is a gift. who are we to complain about ANY moment?
in youth group for example, and rock the river, i have been feeling frustrated about how monotonous the announcements are seeming to be come, and how broken record like they seem to sound. but it's such a good message and ministry, i feel like stupid's stupider younger brother.

the moment i laid back and let Christ lead me, i all of a sudden was talking to a friend from work who's interested in church and christianity, and now, i'm going to this incredible christian concert with him.

so from experience...i want to encourage anyone and everyone who reads this (i don't care if you do cuz it makes me feel better) to realize everything you have, was not gained by merit or right. it was a gift from our sovereign savior, and THAT, is something to cherish.

thanks




.gabriel.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

no title can describe

thank you God so much for what you've given me.you know what it is. and if you read this, you'll know what its about.

Friday, June 5, 2009

innocent until proven guilty


recently i've been thinking about how i can defend my faith. if someone came up to me and said, God doesn't exist, what would i say? and i've come up with this. i'd say

prove it.

its just like the judicial system, people are innocent until proven guilty, and God exists until proven otherwise.

people used to think the world was flat, so the world was flat until it was proven to be false.



think about if a friend asked you if you had a sister, if you do you'd say yes. but if a friend says prove it and you can't at the time, that does not mean you don't have a sister.


i've taken comfort in knowing i don't need to defend God's existence


he takes care of that himself.



.gabiel.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

winter


I should know who I am by now
I walk the record stand somehow
Thinkin' of winter
The name is the splinter inside me
While I wait

And I remember the sound
Of your November downtown
And I remember the truth
A warm December with you

But I don't have to make this mistake
And I don't have to stay this way
If only I would wake

The walk has all been cleared by now
Your voice is all I hear somehow
Calling out winter
Your voice is the splinter inside me
While I wait

And I remember the sound
Of your November downtown
And I remember the truth
A warm December with you
But I don't have to make this mistake
And I don't have to stay this way
If only I would wake

I could have lost myself
In rough blue waters in your eyes
And I miss you still

Oh I remember the sound
Of your November downtown
And I remember the truth
A warm December with you
But I don't have to make this mistake
And I don't have to stay this way
If only I would wake

Monday, May 11, 2009

winters cold to summers hold


this year i'm not that excited about summer which is a first.

this summer is bringing a lot of things and most of them aren't great. usually i can't wait for thunderstorms and beaches and oh! be still my beating heart...ultimate frisbee.

but with this three months comes an overload of work, preparing for college, saving everything i earn and still managing to maintain friendships and a strong relationship with God.

i love summer, i love the distractions that start to come at the end of another tedious year of school.

but this is rough.

this is hard, please pray for me.



.gabriel.