new beginnings. the everlasting earth.
thomas wolfe and so so much learning.


soaking in reality, the fury of my soul. the fury of my passions that is realized in the quiet and the still moments of solitude.
travel, to watch and to realize the souls of people, what an incredible and beautiful manifestation of what the soul is.

i'm glad i got to experience it.
such limber comings and wandering desires, yet you know me. yet you use me.

we hardly understand the words that come from each other's mouths', yet we know each other. and though i do not know why you are here or what purpose you serve, you edify yeshua and you are the maker and lover of the bizarre and southern soul that i possess.

you are good, and your mercies endure forever.
yhwh, you are truth and that is what is dying for.


i speak nonsense, yet i testify to truth, what late nights are these and inept discoveries of the soul.
you are the everlasting earth and undying soul of my being that thirsts for more of you, that thirsts for truth, that longs for peace, that lives for genuity.
my God, you are such a receiver of the passions, of where i fail, of all that i have run from you and cast you aside. even you are with me always, even til the end of the age.



yeshua, you are my redeemer .
humbly i seek you
longingly i feed from you
always i trust you
for you are YHWH of our passions, commander of the depths of my heart.