For Natalie... 4.19.1989- 7.24.2008

Baby dry your eyes
There's no need to cry
Cause I'll see you again
It might be a while
Before you understand

I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more
Crossing over Jordan
To the other shore
I'll be standing waiting
With all who've gone before
I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more

Now the pictures on the wall
Will help you to recall
They're not there
To make you sad
But to remember
All the good times we had

I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more
Crossing over Jordan
To the other shore
I'll be standing waiting
With all who've gone before
I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more

When it's time to leave
You're gonna feel the mountain breeze
And the snow will fill the stream
And carry you to me

I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more
Crossing over Jordan
To the other shore
I'll be standing waiting
With all who've gone before
I'm just away down the river
A hundred miles or more




"Away Down The River"
by Alison Krauss




For Natalie Francis Collier
Gone, but Not Forgotten

When the last comes...

I'm writing my last love letter
And for reasons now, I don't know where to start
Seems so many times I've written down "I love you"
Well I hope this time I can get that through your heart

Only fools will go on and keep talkin' to a wall
But I can't fool around forever
And if stone is the wall that you've built around your heart
Then I guess it's goodbye in this letter

And maybe I was wrong to ever think that you could love me
I was hoping you just couldn't find the time
Have my efforts been in vain with pen and paper?
Did you ever care, did I ever cross your mind?

Only fools will go on and keep talkin' to a wall
But I can't fool around forever
And if stone is the wall that you've built around your heart
Then I guess it's goodbye in this letter

In this letter
In this letter



"Last Love Letter"
Alison Krauss and Union Station

Photos.

Check out some of my Pics from a recent afternoon Riding trip in my Jeep. Photos uploaded to Flickr.com. Go to target="http://www.flickr.com/photos/28558306@N02/" to see them.

More Than Empty Words

Think of me as the somewhat troubled American teenage girl that I am...

On Fire

Preformed by Switchfoot

Album: The Beautiful Letdown.

They tell you where you need to go

They tell you when you'll need to leave

They tell you what you need to know

They tell you who you need to be

But everything inside you knows

There's more than what you've heard

There's so much more than empty conversations

Filled with empty words

And you're on fire

When He's near you

You're on fire

When He speaks

You're on fire

Burning at these mysteries

Give me one more time around

Give me one more chance to see

Give me everything You are

Give me one more chance to be... (near You)

Cause everything inside me looks like

Everything I hate

You are the hope I have for change

You are the only chance I'll take

When I'm on fire

When You're near me

I'm on fire

When You speak

And I'm on fire

Burning at these mysteries

These mysteries...

I'm standing on the edge of me [x3]

I'm standing on the edge of everything I've never been before.

And i've been standing on the edge of me

Standing on the edge

And I'm on fire

When You're near me

I'm on fire

When You speak(Yea)

I'm on fire

Burning at these mysteries... these mysteries... these mysteries

Ah you're the mystery

You're the mystery

First Blog

So, for anyone who chooses to read this, this is my attempt at a sort of online Journal. It may not be interesting, but you don't have to read it. Still, I'll try to keep it real.

I currently intend to post things that I hear or see to inspire or uplift those around me. Or maybe, just myself. So this one is gonna be kind of short, but there is definately more to come.


~LuLu