7.28.2009

"What are you waiting for?"
"I dunno, something amazing, I guess..."
"Me too, kid."

I'm still waiting for a miracle.

It used to be I thought everything was a miracle. Just look around you, the blue sky, the fact that we can still it after how much junk we've grown up to believe we're dumping in the air. The air that we can breathe, that with lack of we'd die. The people that actually care about us and have been sent from Him to speak for Him.

But I guess like the Jews got bored of miracle of raining bread, I guess I'm looking for my flock of dead crows to drop down for me too.

I couldn't find any verses on friendship but I guess I wasn't looking hard enough.

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