Do more.

His mercies are new every morning,
His mercies are new everyday.

Good morning, God. Just wanted to say, thanks. For this miracle of a morning, for the new blue sky, for the song birds that are celebrating life, again. It's all so beautiful, so thanks.
I'd like to continue discussing this with you throughout the day. It makes me happy, remembering that You're there. Thanks for that, too.
That's about all, right now... Love You.
Cassie.

:)

Feeling happy. Just, happy.

Feeling like a refugee...

Feeling like a refugee, like it don't belong to me.

The colours flash across the sky.
This air feels strange to me, feeling like a tragedy.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes
One last time...


Storms on the wasteland, dark clouds on the plains again.
We were born into the fight.
But I'm not sentimental, this skin and bones are a rental.
And no one makes it out alive.
Until I die, I'll sing these songs, on the shores of Babylon.
Still looking for a home, in a world where I belong.

Feels like we're just waiting, waiting, while our hearts are just breaking, breaking.
Feels like we're fighting against the tide.
I wanna see the earth start shaking, I wanna see a generation
Finally waking up inside.

This body's not my own, this world is not my own.
But I still can hear the sound, of my heart beating out.

I still believe we can live forever.

You and I, we begin forever now.
Forever now.

Forever...

I still believe in us together.

You and I, we're here together now.

Together now.

Forever now.
Forever now.
Forever now.

Forever.

Forever.

And I lift my hands and pray to be only Yours.

Feeling hopeful. Oh, what a beautiful feeling.

Some things I needed to hear..

'... I said to myself,"I will watch what I do and not sin in what I say. I will hold my tongue when the ungodly are around me."But as I stood there in silence - not even speaking of good things - the turmoil within me grew worse. The more I thought about it, the hotter I got, igniting a fire of words:"Lord remind me how brief my time on earth will be.
Remind me that my days are numbered - how fleeting my life is. You have made my life no longer than the width of my hand. My entire lifetime is just a moment to you; at best, each of us is but a breath."We are merely moving shadows, and all our busy rushing ends in nothing. We heap up wealth, not knowing who will spend it.

And so, Lord, where do I put my hope? My only hope is in You."

You.

(Psalm 39:1-7)

what if you woke up today, with only the things you thanked God for yesterday?

I don't want to lose my focus.

Wisdom unspeakable.