Monday, December 6, 2010

Frozen Facial Hair

Finally...a morning brisk enough to frost my facial hair. My "soul patch" was collecting crystals within sixty seconds of the beginning of my walk along my favorite abandoned road this morning. Seventeen glorious degrees!

Phil Keaggy's My Unspoken Words:
(Listen to it at Grooveshark)

There's a road I like to walk when the morning is brand new
And the only sound you hear is the earth beneath your shoe
In silence more is said, I pray you're listening, Lord.
Reach into my heart and hear the unspoken word.

The road leads up a hill whose path I used to know
Suddenly it's unfamiliar, I'm not sure where it will go.
So I'll wait for just a while, You know just where it hurts
Oh assure me that you hear my unspoken words.

Eternal light shine and still lead me home
Grant me sight til I'm where I belong.

Though I've been gone a while wandering alone,
In the distance there's a light I recognize as home
And You have lead the way and brought me safe towards
That place where I can speak my unspoken words.

Eternal light shine and still lead me home
Grant me sight til I'm where I belong.

Eternal light shine and still lead me home
Grant me sight til I'm where I belong.

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