I cry, I walk
I sleep, I sigh
I pray, I wait
I want, I try
To find myself
In a peaceful lot
To rest awhile
In a sunny spot
But life is hard
With my overload
I feel heavy
On American road
Where is home?
Who am I?
Someone save me
Hear my cry
©Shoshi Free 2002-2013
Monday, April 9th, 2012/4am EST~Deltona, Florida USA
Yesterday morning–Easter Sunday–my 24 year old son Thomas woke up and right away started talking enthusiastically about films he watched the night before on Mountaineering. He went on and on and on re-telling unbelievable stories of men who have tried climbing Switzerland’s most dangerous peak–The Eiger–in the Alps.
Apparently over 60 people have died attempting it since the mid-1930′s and if you watch the video here below of the Swiss dude, Ueli Steck, who holds the world record for free climbing The Eiger in only 2 hours and 47 minutes, then you’ll understand why it’s so dangerous. The monstrous thing rises over 13,000 feet straight up into the air and the peak is a razor’s edge! The German’s nicknamed it “Mordwand”, literally “murder (ous) wall” – a pun on its correct title of Nordwand (North Wall).
Oh! The Swiss are so BAD ASS! No wonder they’re stuck up….look at that!…look at him!….look at their land…their government…their PEACEFUL, WAR-FREE COUNTRY!…their Beautiful, super-human men! Be still my heart……
Read More About Ueli and the world records he holds
Round & round we go
Treading through the mire
Ever weary, lost our way
Minds driven by the liars
Who will free us
From the merry-go-round
Lost our souls
We want to be found
But we’re here on this cartwheel
Feet steeped in crud
Following each other
‘Til we spill our own blood
Dropping like flies
One-by-one we each fall
Heads pounding in pain
From our cups filled with gall
The world seems dead
But it’s only sleeping
Just like in winter
When no life is creeping
For under the snow
Or deep within dens
Lies the promise of life
Cold that greening amends
Flowers & babies all ready
To burst from the womb
Of beasts & the prairies
People’s souls up from gloom
The anguish of prisoning
Deep within walls
Of man’s cruel inventions
Institutional halls
You are alive dear one!
Let it be told
God Himself is your refuge
To have and to hold
Matterhorn Sunrise Image From Travel Brochure
Right now it is 3:43 am in Central Florida, USA and I have been up already for an hour. I could hardly sleep last night because I am SO EXCITED about what GOD is doing for me! I feel like I am on the verge of MIRACLES!
So I got up at 2:45am, unable to lay there any longer, got my coffee and recorded a CINCH, telling you all about my newest, GLORIOUS plans. Yes! I AM SO EXCITED, you guys!
Listen to me about to pee-my-panties here:
AFTER ALL IS SAID & DONE
It’s still the peaks that matter
Peaks & rocks & clouds & air
Following sure footsteps
A steady pace to share
Gotta get up on that mountain
No pollution there-
No billboards, honks; no limits
Relieved of all my cares
So here I come, Dear Jagged one
To walk your trails once more
Smell your pines & sweet, fresh earth
Again my heart will soar
It’s there I’m like the eagle
Gliding above it all
Steady as the beautiful trees
Green, strong, fragrant & tall
HEALING GARDEN
God sings-
Through the love of a friend
God speaks-
In the silence
God paints-
In greens, browns & blues
God loves-
Through His providence
Whispering, whispering
Through thinnest of air
His ways drip into me
He’s fairer than fair
Somewhere we’ve forgotten
This loving, kind Lord
His right hand so valiant
Life from his loins poured
I’ll stand up and proclaim Him!
Declare that He’s real
Proof of puddin’s in eatin’
I feel as He feels!
So away with that dragon
Him and his dumb songs!
I’m carrying my weapon
Through this night, oh so long
Nay, darkness won’t harm me
Nor loose His firm grip
He is my Master Guard
I’m born from His hip
So silence shout on
And dear friends, still sing
For soon we’ll be getting
Bridegroom’s wedding ring!
