The World is changing...

Journal entry written prior to graduating...

When the world go's black, there is hope.
There is the moon. bright brilliance in the night sky. Are we awed by the moon enough? The stars are "little hopes" because they are tiny resemblances of the moons glory.
Can they ever shine as bright?
will they ever be as significant? No.
And just as the stars go unnoticed unless they are really bright, deciples are worthless unless they are truely following Christ.
Why is it so easy to live without that light?

The world is changing...
I can feel it in my bones.
the very bones he breathed his life into.
The earth has grown shallow, full of nothingness. Stale air, facades of greatness with skeletins of dust. Bones bones! everywhere bones! people walk about in clouds of death and deception. suffucating in darkness they were tricked into thinking was how to live.
But the world is changing...
I know this! Because of the sound
Can you hear it?
Can't you hear it?
It's a ratteling of bones, many bones. Dry bones, hurting bones, dead bones. But there is a ratteling caused by you, stars who's light has grown dim. But your light is growing stronger, because Jesus is the moon and you have chosen to seek it, to look up as you bow down. And this ratteling? you're causing it! your prayers reverant or faithless bring a power and a hope to the dust. Jesus breathes into you, you are not your own. You have been given a new identity. And the ratteling?
It's the bones!
They are shaking and forming new bodies, facadless skin grows over the bones as you his deciples speak life into these shells. Embrace the power of G-D, accept his spirit!
The world is changing, I can feel it in my bones.
Oh these bones!