Dreaming of...

and i'm dreaming of
a life where i could
sit with my guitar under the
beauty of the sunset
and just soak it in

the music and the colors
and my soul are one, together with
the God that put
the life into them all.

-dan, 8/25/06


So, I'm doing a little better than my last post. I haven't found tangible answers, but somehow I just feel encouraged, which I don't mind at all!

I had a wonderful afternoon, walking and talking in the rain with three for a little while, but mostly two of my very best friends. It was such a great bonding time for us. The interesting part: we had left our cell phones at a dry place, not realizing that it was getting late and nobody could reach us. Well, apparently people had gotten worried, and they were out searching for us. Needless to say, I felt a bit foolish. But it was totally worth it for the awesome conversations we had. Oh, and I also jumped in the reservoir. (for anyone who doesn't know, it's a freezing cold thing that used to be BMA's swimming pool...and I mean freezing cold.)

Peace and love and such things,

Dan