nyc.1

since i've been in nyc i've recorded on many scraps of paper and napkins various notes and ideas...musings, desires, frustrations. some of them i'm sure will get here. but for now this is the pressing thing on my mind:
prayer.
B. and i were suppose to pray tonight and it didn't happen. i am sad. being here in this exhilarating city has brought forth a fervent desire to pray with others, namely my friends...but right now i would take about anyone who was willing to kneel before the throne of God with me and cry out.
i am amidst kindred spirits - artists of faith that inspire me to the sky. yet i feel desperately alone. estranged.

i love Him.



i've been watching people listen. interested people are lovely to watch.