Year: 2003

I feel crazy. Unsettled. On edge. You know why? Cause I expect a perfect day. I expect everything I do to go perfectly… not only that… I expect the perfection to happen when I want it to. It’s been a good day. I have done things I really love doing, and had a bunch of…

Why is there so much to do? Why do I not have any down time? Why must I fill my schedule with things, and feel guilty if I don’t? Why do I feel the weight of 10 things pulling me at once in different urgent directions? Why do I not have time for the special…

I think that’s awesome! I always have stuff coursing through my brain… not right now. We had an interesting practice tonight.. we didn’t really need to be there, we all needed to be elsewhere. like, I needed to be home fixing our electric… had a little electrical fire today… all is well… but that was…

Well, you know what… it was overall a good day. Started out crazy again as some friends of ours were having a rough time dealing with some pretty serious illness in their little 1 yr old daughter… she is on the mend… and so are they. I got to make dinner for them tonight… was…

So… just today I was calling up a friend just to say hello, and make fun of them for not being at our concert last night… just joking around… and she tells me a horrible story of how they almost lost their youngest daughter last night. The daughter is actually doing fine now! But she…

Wow ok somehow, God brought my blog back from the dead I am new here… cut me some slack no longer as bummed somehow the song made it up there??? how is that possible… i never published it? thanks God may that song bring you glory, and others comfort and hope

dude i am so totally bummed totally i can not even explain it writing a song to me is probably a lot like childbirth. (sorry to offend you mom’s out there… i do have less physical pain… usually) the ideas form, take shape, grow, kick around, and finally emerge a new creation – almost a…

This whole world is just temporary Everything is just passing me by One day you’re here The next you’re not with me And all the while I am lost in the temporary The pressures of this day pretend to thrill me Another mountain scaled today And while I’m conq’ring I am missing The precious little…

hi my name is greg. but, odds are pretty good you already know that… being my first blog and all… you probably got a direct invitation to come check it out… well cool. glad you’re here. 🙂 i guess i just figure i have a lot to say, and i didn’t really have a great…