RUNS

One match stick can light an unquenchable fire,
a dance with time can make a difference.
We sleep in your arms and you just go by
we awake only to ask ourselves what,
 have we really been doing.
We see the man we could have been
staring at us from a distance,
because we played with time........

We sleep in your arms,and our
achievements run away
all that we could have had,
We wake up with gray and wonder why we are poor,,,,,,
our children begin to ask
What were you dong when your contempories
burnt the midnight candle?
We sleep in your arms and you can never be recovered....

It's a dangerous thing to sleep in your arms,
time lost can never be recovered..

Welcome to Questioning JUNE.....

BECAUSE

Because we have known pain,we can hear the sound of joy,

because we have known shame,we can receive his light,

we have been crippled so we can dance to the drumbbeat from afar,

we have seen death so we appreciate life,

we have seen war,so we walk towards the beckoning of peace,

we have seen corruption,so we will gladly welcome justice,

we have wept,so we can hear the cries of the innocent,

we have been stabbed by problems,so we can extend a hand of

kindness to others,

we have been put down,so we can now speak out.

In any and in everything all things work together for good,

that we may find the true purpose of living,

and reach-out to bless others.....

He cares even when you do not think so.............

FLY

When the night is darkest,
the dawn of day is breaking.
fly..........
fly into new beginnings,
fly into the road least travelled
for some have discovered Gold therein.
for the days are long but few,
fly and keep flying......
For the end comes slowly and unannounced.
The miracle of the sky is yours to hold,
if you will just fly then you can reach for the sun.

One more step has ushered
the ordinary into the corridor of destiny.
fly............
If we wait for fair weather,
our wings may be crippled.
Fly against the wind and the storm.
Take the wings of mercy and fly beyound the mistakes,
For even the broken wings can be mended by the healing
balm of Grace.
Fly beyound the status quo and the limit they have set.
whether it be sunny or it be rainy,
Fly......
for endless possibilities lie beyound the limit
Generations will be affected by your flight.
Fly don't look back,don't give up,keep flying.....
Like the eagles keep flying,
Don't look back,don't give up.