Poetry

Here is an excerpt from: The Prophet
by: Gibran Khalil Gibran


When love beckons to you follow him,
Though his ways are hard and steep.
And when his wings enfold you yield to him,
Though the sword hidden among his pinions
May wound you.
And when he speaks to you believe in him,
Though his voice may shatter your dreams
As the north wind lays waste the garden.
For even as love crowns you
So shall he crucify you.
Even as he is for your growth
So is he for your pruning.

It's about time!!!

Ok. So I thought that I am way overdue for a post, so here goes. Its been an interesting week. Wednesday evening I got to celebrate a friend's birthday at The Cheesecake Factory in Columbus. That was a lot of fun. Got to meet a lot of cool people. Then Friday was an awesome night skating. I haven't been on the ice in a looooooooong time. Afterwards, we went to a donut shop....(no, we didn't get pulled over by the cops...... long story) and had a blast hanging out and busting out some card games. And then a little while ago, I had my concert with the men's chorale. The concert went extremely well!!! Kudos to all my fellow choir mates. We had a great turnout for it.

So that pretty much catches everyone up to speed, except for one other thing.... I have a cell phone now!!!!!! How weird is that?!? So if anyone wants to give me a buzz, the number is: (937) 416-7618.

Well, until later...

All Aboard the Band Wagon!

Well, I succumed to the web blog craze and created this site. Not sure how often I'll be able to keep the posts comming, but I'll try my best. Hopefully this site will allow me to express the different emotions, events, and experiences in my life while being somewhat entertaining. (Wow, that's a lot of E's!) Oh boy... This will be interesting to say the least.