My mind is racing
A hundred miles an hour
And I can't quiet it
No, I can't forget
So I scream "Silence!" again
And you smile at me, my friend
You take my open hands
Gently pull me to my weary feet
So we can dance
And as we dance
The music slowly fades
And all those things are washed away
"And if our God is for us
Then who could ever stop us
And if our God is with us
Then what can stand against?"
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Nowhere is everywhere. Everywhere is somewhere. You are somewhere. Therefore: you are here. Welcome to Nowhere.
Anywhere
- Teri
- What are you doing here? You should be reading the blog. That's what's going to tell you about me. Not this little column. If you really want to find out more about me, I suggest we hang out sometime. I like inconvenient relationships. They take time, which means they are important. This is something our society has forgotten. So let's go for coffee.
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