I posted this on mySpace, but this is too good for some to miss, plus I have nothing else to really say right now. If you haven't seen my mySpace yet, there is a link in another post. Here it goes:
The Girl asked, "How can you have such faith? I mean, how do even know that God's out there?"
The Guy responded, "I don't know He's out there, but I do know He's here. Right now. Because I'm walking out of this bedroom, away from this temptation. That's how I know."
Speaking of temptation, in my English class we had to write about a poem, and I picked the shortest one. This was on Wednesday. I rushed through it during Study Hall and put stuff that was completely against the poem. The funny thing is that my teacher didn't even mean for it to be one of our choices. It was a fluke that it was in there. The poem was written by one of the rebels of the 1400's. Here it is:
Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,/ Then, then (methinks) how sweetly flows/ That liquefaction of her clothes./ Next, when I cast mine eyes, and see/ That brave vibration each way free,/ O how that glittering taketh me!
Feel free to post any comments on why you think my teacher gasped after I had read that poem. LOL