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a thousand miles from nowhere.

Wednesday 9/29/10


I've always liked this song, I like it more now.

"I'm a thousand miles from no where
time don't matter to me
'cause I'm a thousand miles from no where
and there's no place I want to be.

I got heartaches in my pockets
I got echos in my head
And all that I keep hearing are the cruel cruel things that you've said
So I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere and there's no place I want to be."


-Dwight Yoakam

There's really no place I want to be other than at peace. Peace within; this is how I survive. The rest of my life will unfold, it's the inevitable and there's nothing more to it.

"Survivors, the people that somehow make it, have the capacity where their soul becomes stronger than their body and they have the power to keep the body engaged in a capsule of timelessness through the power of their soul. It's as if the soul becomes bigger than their body. The body becomes time disoriented."

-Caroline Myss


Something I thought of today while getting ready to go for my daily run...

I'm a raindrop. My soul is a river. The angel's the ocean and God is the sky.

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