I live my soul and religion through the hymnal more than the bible. I never have read the bible the whole way through. I love my church, I love the warmth it brings, I could care less for the people, there's something about being alone in a sanctuary and no one is around and you can sing. I can't stop singing lately, in church, I sang with all of my heart, and I didn't want to stop, I wanted to start singing ," Welll I said I wouldn't tell it to a livin soul, how he brought salvation and made me whole"
Yet when i am leaving the church, I always have Shalom Chaverim, perhaps my favorite hymn always traverse through my mind.
I made up a list of places I am happy:
- In Sunday School class with my mom, Kate, Dominique, Olivia, and just about anyone
- When company is over and dinner is finished, and the lights become warm and inviting for a bitter winter and drinks of wine and what have you are poured, stories are told, card games begin...ahh
- Sydney, Australia
- The porchswing on my old playset
- With the SA kids
- In the back of the NMB auditorium
- Wilmington
- On any bus, train, plane, or car
- with Julien
- at Sara's home
- Under my yellow comforter when it's cold outside
- in a boy's arms
- On stage
- my house, alone
- On the left staircase to the pit at HOB
- in the sanctuary, alone
- On the nature paths behind my house
- On the oyster beds and the bench on them
- In Broadway movie theatres
- With the Cold cut trio
- In a funky chair at collectors
- Anyplace I'm dancing or singing or both
- With the academy kids (theatre that is)
- Under the staircase at Edward's
- Beaches at night and/or winter
- On a bench near the bells
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Off to see Harry Potter, then work! Tralalalalala
EDIT::
10:50 at nite, I like blowing out candles at Pat and Mikes when I'm the last one in the non smoking area and all of the lights are turned off, and I like smelling roses, and I like laying on the ground looking at the sky and I love the scent of roses from my garden.
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