Monday, September 14, 2009

The Ratz at the Farm

Am I going to the funny farm?

Cause things really don't seem that funny right now.

8 zillion things to do... and all like a toe in the face.

Just over two weeks of school, and little thoughts of figuratively punching folks in the face cross the border of the sanity line in my mind.

The reason they call it a rat race is because it's for rats. Not for humans. What are we doing?


I spend time with God in the morning, but leave him by the doorway.

I wanna take him through the day.

I want Him to take me through the day.

Where is he?
What's taking him so long?

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