May 2011
It's sad that....
Most [mainstream] singers aren’t that talented anymore. I mean, with all the voice editing crap you can do in a studio, they’ll let just anybody record stuff. I don’t really think that’s fair to people who actually can sing really well. I guess I don’t think there’s any originality in anybody that shows like, American Idol, America’s Got Talent, The Voice, etc. produce anymore. A lot of singers that come out of AI are good; but they sound like everybody else. Oh well. Just my personal opinion….
So tomorrow, the best friend and I are going to NYC…LORD willing…and it will be a first for both of us and also a first, we’re going by ourselves…no parents, no chaperone at all. Scary, I know.
Anywho, you all have a lovely day! God bless!!
So...
I’m on a bus headed toward my best friend right now. :) It’s gonna be a fun weekend.
I’ve never traveled by bus by myself before. It’s not bad, but on the last bus I was on, practically everyone around me was whining about everything they could think of; “I wish we could smoke! Why can’t we smoke?!” “This bus driver is too slow!!” “Let us off this bus!” It’s really annoying to listen to. Poor bus driver is just doing his job and he’s doing his best for everybody to be comfortable and all these people are just super negative. Ugh.
Anyways, feel free to pray for Nissa & I. We’re going on an adventure. :)
"All Things New" -Sidewalk Prophets
“There’s a place deep inside of me
No one else has ever seen
And I fight to keep the light
From reaching the darkness within me
I’ve been holding onto secrets
That I can never tell
Cause if I did, then you’d know
That I was really someone else
Can you forgive, will you forget
All these wrongs and make me whole again
You restore the broken, You heal the sinner’s heart
You make all things new, all things new
On the cross Your love was spoken, You even wore the scars
To make all things new, all things new
You have carried all the pain
So heavy on my soul
Lift me up, and hold me close
You will never let me go
I should have know the walls I built
Were never strong enough
To keep You, from reaching me
Nothing’s greater than Your love
Can you forgive, will You forget
All these wrongs and make me whole again
You restore the broken, You heal the sinner’s heart
You make all things new, all things new
On the cross Your love was spoken, You even wore the scars
To make all things new, all things new
You release the chains
Of all my yesterdays
And I am not the same, Lord
I am not the same
You restore the broken, You heal the sinner’s heart
You make all things new, all things new
On the cross Your love was spoken, You even wore the scars
To make all things new, all things new
From the beginning till the end of time
You love will never change
You make all things new, all things new
From the sand upon the shoreline
To the stars up in the sky
You make all things new, all things new.”
