Somebody’s Home

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 Just can’t come to the door right now At the gate, but missed the gun I can't start, but I'm not done Fortune never smiled at me It left me on my own Someone cracked the hour glass Shattered time and scattered past Set in stone, you can't un-cast The die once thrown And I'm in here with the blinds all drawn I can hear you but I can't respond Though the lights are on, just don't give up 'cause somebody's home Somebody's home Your eyes betray your sympathy But your eyes can't see inside of me Maybe there's nothing to see I guess we'll never know And I'm in here with the blinds all drawn I can hear you but I can't respond Though the lights are on, just don't give up 'cause somebody's home Somebody's home All the things I never said All still here inside my head All the plans you had for me All that will never be Oh, but don't give up on me I see more than you think I see Can anyone hear me, oh? And I'm in her...

i want to be a bookmark in God's book of life.

I love a good book.
Here are some splendid quotes gleaned from the Free Book page at Monergism:

"I have always imagined that paradise will be a kind of library." -- Jorge Luis Borges

"Some books are to be tasted, others to be swallowed, and some few to be chewed and digested."
-- Francis Bacon. 1561-1626. Of Studies.

"Too many books, not enough time."

"Where is human nature so weak as in a bookstore?" --Henry Ward Beecher

Beware that you are not swallowed up in books! An ounce of love is worth a pound of knowledge.
-- John Wesley (1703-1791)

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