Wednesday, July 04, 2007

What would you give?

Pain from pearls-
hey little girl-
How much have you grown?
Pain from pearls-
hey little girl-
Flower for the ones you've known.

Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give
for your Kid fears?

Secret staircase,
running high,
You had a hiding place.
Secret staircase,
running low,
But they all know,
now you're inside
Thinking today about what my fears were as a kid, i noticed a vast difference from then, compared to now.
My fears back then were real fears for a child....most children are scared of the dark, of getting lost.
Me fears today are just as real. Just as daunting.
Skipping stones,
we know the price now,
Any sin will do.
How much further, if you can spin.
How much further, if you are smooth.

Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give for your
Kid fears?
One thing that I remember from doing my cert III in childcare, was that there was no difference between the fear of an 'adult' and the fear of a 'child'. Both are just as intimidating and confronting. Sure, in different ways. But my fear of the dark as a 'child' is just as legitimate as my 'young adult' fear of not having kids.
Replace the rent with the stars above.Replace the need with love.
Replace the anger with the tide.
Replace the ones, the ones, the ones, that you love.
Are you on fire,
From the years?
What would you give for
your Kid fears?
I guess the difference in my fears as a child and now, my fears as an young adult, are not as self centred.
Now, I have fears for my family, for my friends, for the world around me. But I especially have fears for my beautiful god kids.
I don't want them to look around themself as such a young age, and try to understand situations that I don't even understand.

What I would give for my kid fears at the moment...

(lyrics: Indigo Girls: Kid Fears)


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Monday, July 02, 2007

Open up my door

The last three weeks have been quite a mind bending time. I am now in my fourth (out of six week) break from Yits. I don't think I have been expecting much from the break... I have heard many people who have done Yits in the past say that the break was one of the hardest times of the year. To this point, I failed to see where they were coming from. In a way I still do.

As a group, we have all become pretty tightly-knit. I have made some amazing (for lack of a better word) friends these past couple of months, and I wouldn't change that for anything. Friends who can tell that something is up when i walk into class...who will come up and tell me that they are going to pray for me. I am awestruck at how much these people mean to me in such a short amount of time.

I thought I would struggle these holidays to not see these people 4 out of 7 days. So far there has not been any of this. That is not to say, at all, that I don't miss them, because that is far from true.

I have been lacking in my commitment to study however. Not that i find the assignments unimportant (to a degree anyway..) but I have failed to see why I should put so much time and effort into working out my relationship with God, who I am in God, when in my head I thought I had it all figured out.

Last night i was listening to Johnny Cash's cover of Nine Inch Nails "Hurt" and something in my mind clicked...and things started to make sense.

I was not wanting to put time, effort and trust into God, because I failed to realise that I had given God human like traits, I had given him human faults. I didn't want to put time, effort and trust into someone who was just going to move away.
I had put limitations on who God was, when i can never fully comprehend nor understand who He really is.
I have not given enough credit.
I thought if I placed my energy, my trust, my love in God, he would leave.
A consumeristic relationship with the Creator.
How wrong I have been

"Everything I thought I'd learned, ambition and illusion, turned to drawings on a loose leaf sheet, of tarts and cakes I couldn't eat"
mewithoutYou:Brownish Spider

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