Find Me Here
Speak To Me
I want to feel you
I need to hear you
You are the light
That's leading me
To the place where I find peace again.
You are the strength, that keeps me walking.
You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.
You are the light to my soul.
You are my purpose...you're everything.
How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
You calm the storms, and you give me rest.
You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.
You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.
Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?
How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
Cause you're all I want, You're all I need
You're everything,everything
You're all I want your all I need
You're everything, everything.
You're all I want you're all I need.
You're everything, everything
You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.
And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?
I dont quite understand life.
One minute your in the living room... laughing
at a comedy dvd Dave bought.
The next is news unexplainable...
unbelievable..
Life is so confusing.
R.I.P. Shane, you were like a brother to me and Dave.
My grandma told me you were in good hands, and that i will
see you soon.<3
Stacey I love you more than anything... i am here for you forever.. no matter what.
Nothing can stop me from being there for you. You are a great friend.
Keep your head up.
we all are trying our hardest. <3
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Fate is so unkind...
Stephan i remember your try-outs for grad, your voice light up the room.
You made me see you a different way. You had something and i thought
or assumed you would do someting about that talent. You amazed me. And you were so good to my best friend alyssa. She was goin through some stuff i didnt know how to handle. You had that, your presence made everyone feel better about their lives. Im only worried now for alyssa becuz she loved you and now who does she run to for a shoulder- i cant help her- i havent been there for her enough. But yet i will do my best for her... for you.
R.I.P. Stephan </3
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I didnt know you well enough, i partyed with you alot but yet we just seeemed to not talk much. ive hear good and bads things but yet who isnt like that. You seemed like a funny, good guy and i hope your in a better place now.
R.I.P. Matt </3
Today i realized that i take things for granted.
I was playing bball for Grant MacEwen college camp.
Walking in the building with stares at my arm.
Im wearing a cast.
It is not as bad as other injuries not at all.
But it hit me emotionally.
My ego went down screaming.
My left hand is a way better shooter, making
baskets i never thought i cud.
Making lay ups so fast i unno what happened.
But this is a really good experience as bad as it is.
I think this because my abilities are flexible
my mind is open with ideas, solutions, game situation.
Basketball is and will always be my passion.
Many of you hear this, not saying im any different then
the passion others have. Its just apart of me.
Theres many things on my mind about it but
noone to tell to. None caring enuf to talk.
But coaches and my mom are always there.
i Take things for granted. I dont workout as much
as i shud, which is goin to change.
Ive hit realization like a train.
And i look up to those who look at life like
a game situation.
If theres a free lane
Go!
Never Stop!
The basket is waiting for you.
Please read this with the attitude of understanding
Looking down on me is already what i do.
But proving myself wrong is the best feeling sometimes.
i told myself i wud screw up so much in this camp.
But i held my own.
So i dedicate this blog to those with the passion.
love .
and hunger
for this sport.
not just a sport.
a way of ilfe.
How some people live just to
dribble or shoot the ball.
Who have the thrill of trying.
Love your teammates as well.
You`ll see your way of playing.
Love for your teammates has a great part of ur ability.
Communicating is better for sure.
This is my smack of realization.
i hope you have learn something to.
By Joann Selman.
