Monday, April 14, 2014

SCARS

Snippet

“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” ― Rumi

Scripture

Then He *said to Thomas, “Reach here with your finger, and see My hands; and reach here your hand and put it into My side; and do not be unbelieving, but believing.” 28 Thomas answered and said to Him, “My Lord and my God!” 29 Jesus *said to him, “Because you have seen Me, have you believed? Blessed are they who did not see, and yet believed.” John 20:27-29

Song
 Crimson Cord Propaganda http://youtu.be/iqJT7F2OD7Q

[Bridge: Propaganda]
The pain that guides us
The strings that tie us
The coincidence that proves to us God's existence
Joy we misplaced
Beautiful mistakes
The scarlet thread
The Crimson Cord
[Hook: Propaganda]
Wear your scars out loud
That's the fingerprints of The Lord
A crimson cord, baby,
a crimson cord
A timeline, a scarlet thread
A crimson cord, baby,
a crimson cord
Let me celebrate your
crimson cord
And that's beautiful,
 a crimson cord
No regrets, boy,
a crimson cord
Evidence of God's love,
that's a crimson cord
[Verse 1: Propaganda]
What it do to a boy's brain to see his father 
through glass walls
For Algebra homework lessons through last calls
Collect calls come from up state
You eventually grow numb, it's a sad state
And it's hard to conceive, let alone believe 
that you're worth it
When your little brother's blood is still stained 
on your converse
And system leave him hanging, they still b
end on syringes
Filled with self-hate, that's why we fly 
off the hinges
Self-medicate, still struggle after the smell 
off that fresh kush
Even after salvation, it's tough
Looking back at wasted life, who never had
a chance to begin with
Ya'll talking about a lamb that's sinless
[Bridge]
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Propaganda]
What it do to a girl's brain to see her father
through face time
Like, if you call her pretty, you can have
her at lunch time
American dream that's filled
to Mama with botox
And personalized license plates,
dinner dates, he went to Jared's
Can't believe or conceive
that you're worth it
Rather than hanging with you,
they buy you designer purses
And you ain't spose' to be mad,
your dad buys you everything, right?
We should all wish to have your life
While she self-medicates with
packages and purchases
Oxycotton morning after pills
no condoms
Suburban good school,
healthy church folk parents
Hittin' death, cover-up
That product, Not enough

Sentence Prayer
Loving Maker
Who disciplines His children, show us Your love to us
By breaking us that we might turn from our
Stubbornness and willfulness and instead live
Depending on You under Your blessing.
Help us stop hiding our brokenness as a curse
That causes bitterness and instead
Befriend it as a gift that moves us tword You.

Amen  (Dawn to Dark R Douglas Jones House Studio Kansas City Kansas Pg 133)

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