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3.29.2008
that is currently shooting a documentary/drama
on the street kids of Portland.
Anyway, in the midst of my hangin, i took some pictures.











:: and stuff ::
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3.29.2008











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3.13.2008

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3.10.2008
Father, take me home
And quench this misery
I’m lost and all alone
Take this cup from me
Over the pain, above the storm
I hear you whispering
You beckon me
"Come closer child
Listen to my love"
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3.04.2008
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2.26.2008
Send revival in my heart
God, sanctify every part
With Your love, with Your love
Give me a passion for Your Name
To sing aloud to You who came
With Your love, with Your love
Would You fill this sinful heart?
That I may worship You forever
Consuming Fire
Cleanse me with Your holy power
That I may rise with You in splendor
Consume me now
Overwhelm me with Your grace
Set me free to win the race
With Your love, with Your love
Send us out with Your mercy
To world, Lord we’ll speak
With Your love, with Your love
This is just a rough draft.
I will most likely make changes later.
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2.17.2008
Fill my sail
Guide my boat
Hold my hand
Don’t let go
Take my feet
Give them wings
Blow my mind
With new things
Take me to new places
Fly me to new heights
Tired of these old spaces
Live like a kite

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2.16.2008
Vivacity, vitality
Evanescent, a drop of dew
There once was a king
He had everything
Life, love, a queen
Merely notion and reflection
Broken honor, Shattered crown
Veracity, sincerity
Fragility, a blade of glass
A word, a slam of the door
I was tossed to the street
I’m a beggar boy now with nothing to eat
I linger for crumbs, for anything
Broken spirit, ruined heart
I know they’re worth something
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2.14.2008
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2.13.2008
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2.05.2008
[sometimes] To have everything is loss.
and
[sometimes] To have nothing is gain.
and
[most of the time] It hurts.
Give me words, and I would speak them
Give me notes, and I would sing them
Give me thoughts, and I would dream them
Give me hopes, and I would hope them
Give me love, and I would live.
Take these away, and You were. Are. Will be.
Phil 3:7-11
But whatever gain I had, I counted as loss for the sake of Christ.
Indeed, I count everything as loss because of the surpassing worth of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord.
For his sake I have suffered the loss of all things and count them as rubbish, in order that I may gain Christ and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which comes through faith in Christ, the righteousness from God that depends on faith—
that I may know him and the power of his resurrection, and may share his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, that by any means possible I may attain the resurrection from the dead.
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2.02.2008
I want so badly to be angry at something or someone
...and then there's God's promises.
They diffuse all rage and sullen hurt.
And I thank God for that.
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord,
plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future.
Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you.
You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart.
…I will be found by you, declares the Lord
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No eye has seen, no ear has heard
And no mind has imagined
What God has prepared
For those who love him
1 Cor 2:9
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2.01.2008
...
The Everlasting God, the Lord,
The Creator of the ends of the earth
Does not become weary or tired.
His understanding is inscrutable.
He gives strength to the weary,
And to him who lacks might He increases power.
Though youths grow weary and tired,
And vigorous young men stumble badly,
Yet those who wait for the Lord
Will gain new strength;
They will mount up with wings like eagles,
They will run and not get tired,
They will walk and not become weary.
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1.22.2008
From whence I came, I do not know
To whence I go, I cannot tell
Jaded is my mind
And weary is my conscience
‘Twas guilt and shame that rendered such a motive
To smout out the existence of such an object of failure
In other words, I’m tired of feeling guilty for not posting anything for so long. And since I don’t really have time spend on useless postings (or rather, the time I do have, I’d rather not spend on posting “stuff”), I am inclined to shut down my blog (yes, delete) so that I feel less guilty, and so you two persons who actually check this thing will not be disappointed every time you come here.
~ me
Labels: facebook rocks, i hate blogger
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8.07.2007
Well, alot's happened since my last post. I've been busy so i haven't had the time to post... sorry.
BUT, of the reasons i've been busy is because my band and i just finished recording our first project called the Beautiful Sun EP. It will probably be available by September, but until then, you can check out our myspace for pics, news, and a free clip of the title track "Beautiful Sun."
thanks
goodbye.
~ Nate
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7.30.2007
At our annual "Day Family Picnic", one of the old folks had brought an old photo album with a bunch of old pictures. Yeah, that's what I thought! So i scanned a couple of them and here they are...


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6.23.2007
The GRACE and MERCY of the cross
Is neither HINDERED nor OVERCOME
By the SIN and WRETCHEDNESS of my heart.
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6.08.2007
So on my way back from picking strawberries that one glorious day. I saw some rusty 'ol stuff laying around. So I snapped a few shots. I'm not really sure why, but rust really fascinates me. I think it might be because I have rusty looking hair. or something. Anyway, here they are.
I purposely didn't give them all the same color attributes, because I wanted to see the various colors of rust and it's stages. Thus, every picture is different. I like it that way.













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