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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>His ways are higher than mine - that much is always obvious</description><title>longandprofoundthinkingthingsinmyhead</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @kristaky)</generator><link>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Wouldn't You Like to Know...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I talked to an angel – and he painted a picture of glory&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I laughed, he sighed, then we both sat and cried – with the deepest of longings&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He asked me…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The depth of the face of God, the joy, the hurt, the anger?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Or&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The way He listens to your earnest prayer, loving every word&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The greatness of the moment when He asked His son to die – and He complied&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And all of Heaven silently cried&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know  - what I – do?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, I answered an angel – I looked into his face without a doubt&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I knew, he flew down from a place I cannot start to understand – and yet I told him&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t think you understand…&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The way it feels to desert him, the grief, the pain, the despair&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And then&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Feel as stirring in Your heart, and find your Father is still there&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The day that Heaven wept saved your life – my heart leapt&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Knowing in His arms, I’m safely kept&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Wouldn’t you like to know – what I – do?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;</description><link>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/357121870</link><guid>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/357121870</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 21:34:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>So the next couple days - I think I’ll up load a song each...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_351173859" src="http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/351173859/audio_player_iframe/kristaky/tumblr_kwrnyiN56F1qako1g?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkristaky%2F351173859%2Ftumblr_kwrnyiN56F1qako1g" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the next couple days - I think I’ll up load a song each day.  These are from the years past - leading up to being married.  These songs were on the favor for wedding attenders - but I heard that there was some difficulty with that… so …&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;this is I song I wrote called “my heart.”  It was written after a difficult conversation or two with Chris.  I realized that my heart has a home with him no matter what, and so… this song was written.  I hope you enjoy - if not, don’t keep listening and turn it off :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ok&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;awesome&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;krista&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/351173859</link><guid>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/351173859</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 14:39:54 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Glory in the Highest</title><description>&lt;p&gt;it is an incredible thing to think that there is a being who, by His nature, is greater than anything I can understand.  that my inner sense of &amp;#8220;epicness&amp;#8221; will someday be blown away by His revelation.  that His value or worth is the greatest that I can conceive and beyond that.  His glory is the highest.  He is holy, holy, holy - or holiest.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;so - now, we trust in Him&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;though this world may quake - we trust in Him&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;because He is beyond it&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/346184287</link><guid>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/346184287</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 12:19:40 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>sometimes...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have too much to do - and i get so completely overwhelmed with how life is and how i wish it might be&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have responsibility that I&amp;#8217;m not sure how to rightly hold up&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I look at the days to come and wonder how I&amp;#8217;ll make each day happen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;God does my jobs for me - like when I picked a book for my choir to study that I picked for bad reasons (cause i liked it) and our concerts seems to be its soundtrack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;God sends me funny little encouragements - like a husband that likes to cut wood in our apartment&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i realize how not about me my life really is&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sometimes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;He calms the storm - with a whisper - peace be still - He could settle any sea - but it doesn&amp;#8217;t mean He will - sometimes He holds us close - and let&amp;#8217;s the winds and waves go wild - sometimes He calms the storm - and other times He calms His child&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/344432330</link><guid>http://kristaky.tumblr.com/post/344432330</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jan 2010 10:43:12 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
