Praise God for the Foo-Fighters. I find so much love with them. On a side-note, I saw Beck at San Diego's "Street Scene" concert on Friday, which kind of makes a perfect circle since the first poem I posted, on the old everypoet page. It was funny, dude came out with hair like Kurt Cobain, and with a guitar that had duct tape on it, opening with "Loser," playing it with distortion. The microphone also wasn't turned on for the first few lines, which was funny, having read in Nirvana's biography how Nirvana started to not even do mic checks, at one point.

If you read what James said about works perfecting faith, also reading the part that says "So you see...," then it is easy to understand that he was talking semantics.

What better description for lawlessness, than for it to be found in hypocrisy, and not with people who actually want to be free. Hypocrisy like claiming to have Christian works, but not having love.

I think that Journey and my mentor did all that they did, letting Shadow Mountain and the Bentons do what they did, in a type of what happened with Jesus. Journey and my mentor didn't judge me or condemn me, David Jeremiah and the Bentons did.