Friday, January 1, 2010

The Lord is a shield to all who trust him.

2 Samuel 22:31

Monday, December 21, 2009

Perfect Song.


There's always that song; that song that I try to think of, but just cant find. That song that I'm expecting to describe exactly how I'm feeling, even before I know what I'm feeling. I just want that song to make everything that went wrong, right. But I can never seem to find that perfect song. And when I cant find that perfect song to make things right, I have to then rely on myself to make things right.......without the song. I want my writing to be the feelings that people don't know they feel, and I want them to be the perfect words instead of the perfect song.
I want the words that I write to glorify God. I want to speak the words of others hearts and write the words for people who aren't yet bold enough to speak for themselves. If someone cant find the perfect song, I want them to turn to the words that I write and the words that I've written. That is my goal in terms of my writing.

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Cats Rock!!!!!!!!!



--"WOW, ur really close to the screen"

Saturday, November 21, 2009

I hate promises, most fail.
Only God can keep a promise.
I won't believe anyone else
because they always let me down.
God has NEVER let me down, not once.
And he never will.
And THAT i can trust.

--Jennifer Salas

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Clowns


There are some clowns that are just fun-loving clowns looking for a good laugh.


Then there are clowns that live to take others "down" with them.

Then there are clowns that don't know they're clowns.......
(picture by:Jennifer Salas and Frank Salas)

They live everyday feeling okay, looking okay, having everyone else see the same thing......your mask; the mask that you paint on everyday....like a clown. But what does God see?? He see's whats under the mask, and it hides so much. It hides who you are so that not even you will know whats under it. Gods see's a clown when you see a christian. He see's a desperate clown that needs someone to wipe away the makeup. A clown that may be fake and stubborn. Who are we to hide from God?? He see's straight through the makeup; straight through the mask, straight through the front we put up. God doesn't want emotion from you, he wants commitment. He wants the walk, not the talk. We're running to the circus that is the world that will accept all our junk when we should be running to the One and only God himself who can take the junk away and wipe the sad clown tears from our sad clown faces. People everywhere see you as someone who has their life together, but you see, that's the mask. Once you wipe away the makeup,everyone will see the beast that's under, they'll see the clown and the mask and all the circus junk that comes with it. But that clown will soon be broken because of their unveiling. They will be broken, desperate, needy clowns, but that's what God wants. He wants us to be broken clowns before him, and he wants us to know what we are.......clowns. What kinds of clowns will we be?? Clowns that continue to enjoy our own ways??? Clowns that thrive to take our brothers and sisters "down" with us??? We all know that we're clowns now, so do we wanna just continue to front like we don't know or care?? Or do we wanna be broken clowns before God; broken, needy, desperate clowns for God. The kind of clowns that make a fool of themselves in front of the world just to do Gods will??? The choice is yours. But if your choice is to keep going on like you never herd this, then your deciding to stay at the crossroads, because your going to have to decide someday. And as you grow old, your going to stay in the same place while you see all your friends and family being used and being taken to higher places in spirit and in the church. We all have to make decisions, even me. And as i write here, my fear is to stay in the same place that i am today. Your not the only clown in this world. We all are; but what clown will you choose to be???

Thursday, November 12, 2009

"I told my mom once that boys don't cry;
that's something I can't do.
She said 'your right boy's don't cry,
that's something a man do.' "

-Rafael Casal

Wednesday, November 11, 2009


I'M Bored! :)