| I live in the tension.
Between confusion and truth.
Between pain and promise.
Between starting new and giving up.
The tension.
Between what people say and what resonates in my heart.
Between fear and freedom.
Between chains and running wild.
The tension.
Between rationality and idealism.
Between definite and subjective.
Between restraining myself and going for it.
Between love and bitterness.
Between hatred and sadness.
Between my honest self and the small person that I am to others.
Tell me that grace covers it all.
Tell me that it's all for something. The dark as well as the light and the day as well as the night.
Tell me I'm okay
Living in the tension.
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| I'm so idealistic and I don't want to stop being that way.
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| Home
a place that you love
a place where you are loved
Nashville
the only other home that I've really known besides where I was born
I feel like Nashville is an old relationship. It only took me 8 months to fall in love with this place last year. Now that I'm back here I want it back.
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I am chased by the Lord.
I am running fast.
I hide behind a tree
But the sun sneaks up on me
Why am I afraid?
Being chased and all, it's just scary
But I am not mine
And my pursuer isn't a lion or a monster
My heavenly father runs after me
He doesn't tire or turn
But I grow weary of my pursuits
Still he chases me in to deep valleys
I don't understand why I've been led so far astray
Yet he calls to me
that I might turn
and be carried back to the mountain top
Turn around.
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