sounds

everyone has one. 

wheres yours? 

can you hear it? 

can you feel it?

everyone has one. 

it just has to be found.

it has to be let out.

it has to be set free.

stars. 

the subject of a million conversations, the theme of a hundred thousand songs, and still, with every mention of the word itself, adding to the infinite number of times spoken already, there are more. 

more. more. more.

stars.

how do you label the expanse? universe doesn't quite cut it.

the music won't stop playing. 

~help me find a way to let it out~

//when i look at the stars...//

let me not be silent.

for the sound of heaven is near and the roar of a generation is growing faint.

i was born for the road. everything about it. is it possible that only a select few are able? only the elite are to be taken captive in its intrigue. not elite by traditional standards of class or rank, but of  outstanding passion and calling.

its calling...

 

CHYEA

love it.

absolutely love it. 

i wonder who i'll marry?

i have to reorient myself daily to the things by which i reference intelligence. be it books, movies, music, or visual art. all of which are done by humans. 

why do i find it necessary to reference other human beings when referring to intelligence or even creativity??  to what other Source can i find my source??

frick man, 

i want a beard. and a daughter.

and the mention of the desire for the two in sequence as such proves that im not ready for either.

beard indicating manhood.

daughter indicating the acceptance of the responsibility of bringing another human being into this world. 

wow.

life is really real. 

//made this world to look so nice, i wonder what the next one's like//

 

so im thinking i may try my hand at writing for more than just personal archives of my life and online updates of it. would a music review be a good idea?

or just a waste of time?

jah faor meguen ti puien meh

i really think im shooting blanks.

sorta like ricki lake. 

funny, existence will never cease to have existed, no matter how much time goes by. 

it still happened. 

boondock saints - death penalty

fight club - materialism

we must all fear evil men. but there is another kind of evil we must fear most, and that is the indifference of good men.

must vengeance be sought after always??

even in personal instances??

maybe that is what is so revolutionary about creative application of the principals set forth by Jesus; love those that hate you. whoa!! what a concept. it can change everything. 

if we would only let it.

cold condition

  

life v. 1.99999999999999999999999998

God has been rocking my world lately by bringing in so many different opportunities that are GREAT but still a lot to take in. im SO pissed at the city of athens right now for their lack of competence in dealing professionally with other human beings that could potentially work with/for them. SO stupid.

im ready to get away.
nashville is calling me.
i hear the sound.
and its good.
its music to my ears.

thats another door opened. i might not even have to work for the city to make the kind of money i want this summer. THANKS JESUS!!!!

we'll find out tomorrow morning.

so love.
lets talk about it.

new revelations are so cool.
and my friends are often times the ones to blame for them.

today was a TON of fun just hanging out and being me and learning that i can pull off ANY style/look if i have the confidence to do so and the authority of Jesus.
im working on that thank you very much.

i have a refreshed appreciation for the visual art form.
vincent, pablo, etc
cool guys.
with a lot to say.

i like some of the turns my life has taken and im disturbed by others.
i don't know what to make of life as of right this very second. i might wake up a 3 am and figure it out.
but until then.
clueless.

music...

why do You make me feel this way???


spiders. they're all up in matts office.

jon foreman.
gosh, no words.

just melody.

no words just melody.
HA new song.

wish i had my own place so i could write it now.
the end.

new home for my blogs

im transferring a lot of my post from my myspace blog over to here IN ORDER so hopefully you can keep in time with my life as things progress. im primarily going to be posting on this from now on. people don't really read my blogs on myspace.

If the gospel isn’t good news for everybody, it isn’t good news for anybody.

And this is because the msot powerful things happen when the church surrenders its desire to convert people and convince them to join. It is when the church gives itself away in radical acts of service and compassion, expecting nothing in return, that the way of Jesus is most vividly put on display. To do this, the church must stop thinking about everybody primarily in categories of in or out, saved or not, believer or nonbeliever. Besides the fact that these terms are offensive to those who are the "un" and "non", they work against Jesus' teachings about how we are to treat each other. Jesus commanded us to love our neighbor, and our neighbor can be anybody. We are all created in the image of God, and we are all sacred, valuable creations of God. Everybody matters. To treat people differently based on who believes what is to fail to respect the image of God in everyone. As the book of James says, "God shows no favoritism." So we don't either.
-Rob Bell Velvet Elvis

WSpSuF

bloggity blog blog blog.
yes i googled it.

Hear my voice in accordance with Your Love.

change.
its all around.
a new season in my life.

idk what your doing...
but its going to be good.

all of my dearest friends.
message me. im serious.

ask me what you mean to me. i'll tell you.

like E.
or. A.
sorta maybe S.
but i like Y.

its formal on occasion.

hip hop

iron sharpens iron but the friction can cause heat that burns.

//we are crooked souls trying to stand up straight//

tuesday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DC

oh i think you know.

do away with all the things you once held so dear.
make them history along with all of your fears.
a new wave is sweeping across your heart.
feel it deepen as though never to depart.
my life, my love, my soul, my God.
here and again i speak my peace.
above all else, i stay beneath.

i saw you sleeping tonight.
peace, sleep ever so tight.

why can't you understand??
break out!!
this is urgent.
this is serious.

LAKLAND. thursday. maybe?

it will be who you are....

what is my life coming to? well, really, i know. but its too soon to tell for sure. i know parts, but all shall reveal itself in due course. its time to put away the childish things. i've relinquished my spiritual vegetarianism long ago. i eat meat. and im still hungry. hunger stirs something. desire. desire for food. that is, desire stemmed from hunger induced by the precise means. like vagueness. some will read all this and think, "ok im bored." others, "what does that mean?" and the desire for understanding will root and bear branches to reach out to gain insight and revelation. sort of like the Bible.
but nevertheless, i will press on and rise up and be who i am CALLED to be. and do what i am CALLED to do. fullfil what is my destiny to fulfill. i am a Son of Thunger (haha! typos...sigh)

NEVER STOP LOVING!!!!
if you have to change who you ARE to start loving, then at all cost (implied in the fore contingency) DO IT.
God is Love. and God, in the form of the Holy Spirit, dwells in your existence. so to withhold Love, is to deny existence of xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

//you've got to GOT TO learn to let go LET GO//


God is offering us the world. what are we doing to take it??

my life.

stress

love

music

friends

job

the sound of my life.

the sound of heaven.

Jesus.

coffee.
CAFFIENE

instruments of praise.

Him

add my music myspace. as soon as i can get the tunes recorded i'll put them up.
myspace.com/nickgeorgioumusic

hang tight.

im done with this myspace thing. trying to make yourself look cool.

for what?

i want to KNOW PEOPLE.

this is me.
or who i want to make me.

i am.

His
nonexistent
visionary
[why]

dumb
dweeb
doofus

ha
doofus.

but its ok.

its not the enemy.
its reality.

embrace

love

you can try, oh try.
but you'll never take me alive.

thus from my lips to yours...

ink ink ink.

sound of heaven
sound of heaven
sound of heaven

indignancy vs. comfort, because everyone else is doing it

can i have you??
but i will see you again.

noone will freaking read this.
why do i do it?

maybe because i want you to read it.

yea you.

annointing

spinach

the time is now. RIGHT NOW.
do it. stop putting it off.

the shadow proves the sunshine.

part of living is loving
and all of loving is having the courage to show it.

one.
[plus]d

and miles to go before i wake
and miles to go before i wake.

Sometimes

When will I learn that you hold the earth in your hands??

You hold the earth.

I won’t let my words get in the way of love.

You are love.

But sometimes I can’t see Your Face.

Sometimes I can’t hear Your Voice.

All the things that tend to get in the way of you God.

I give them all to You.

Every breath I breathe in I breathe because of You.

I’d be lost without you.

Yet sometimes I can’t see your face.

Sometimes I can’t hear your voice.

You are my soul.

You are my passion.

All the things I see and all the things I hear, they resonate Your Glory.

So COME DOWN HERE and dwell in Your beautiful

beautiful

beautiful

beautiful, bride.

Still sometimes I can’t see your face.

Sometimes I can’t hear your voice.