Pop goes the weasel and the herb's the inflater Of an L-ah, An E-ah, simply just a leaderīass in his face means peace see ya later Ship-shape crushed Grapes Apes that play tapes Scores for the snores that smother dancefloors Scenario's ready yo, rates more than four That pooping in a bucket line just always stuck with me for some reason.ĭincO D froom LONS, his verse in scenario is one of my faves of all time. Never met a piece of pussy that I didn't like Rollin faster than a motherfuckin dirt bike We like hailstorms and blizzards in the middle of the spring They want to sing-keeping this thing alive Just can't be scared to spread your wings No concentrating knocking other niggas out the box Only cultivate the stable dirt when I skeet my drops That even joe got problems that he gots to joust with Tightly cause I'm slightly off my rocker-But to you Holding on to memories like roller coaster handle bars Rebel I, outlaw, split second on the drawīlow the door off this shit like bricks and C4 No surprise, verbal stick up, put em high We live this, fitted hats low, conceal the Crooked I I crystalize the rhyme so you can sniff it Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit The impact'll blow trees back and crack statues It's only natural, actual facts are thrown at you So, that is what I am going to do: eat Mexican food until I can’t take it anymore, have real conversations about real things, and be a soft place for other people to land.A couple of my favorite verses of all time. And not matter what I do, there is ALWAYS love. He says the hard things and the right things to me, all because of love. Am I willing to go first and share who I am? Am I willing to be available about who I am emotionally and spiritually, find others who are a soft place to land to share that part of me with, and then freely offer the same to other humans?īecause the truth is: I want to be a soft place for other people to land.Īnd think about Jesus. I think we all want to be fully known and fully loved by others, but there is the prevailing truth that in order for that to happen, I have to… be fully known. And yes, there are many moments where I am completely unavailable as a human. I can tend to be a prickly pear, to say the least. Am I a soft place for other people to land? Do I provide a safe place for others to share where I freely give grace and truth? Not always. But I haven’t always chosen those kind of friendships. I mean, life is already hard enough, so of course I want those who care about me the most to treat me with support, love, and encouragement. I want my closest, deepest relationships to be a soft place for me to land. A soft place to land.Īnd then it got me thinking… as everything always does. The conversation I had last night was a soft place for me to land. It was the kind of chat where you look down at your phone, and you are like, “what the hell, almost 4 hours just flew by…” Those are the best conversations – the ones where you get up to leave and you feel like you just sat down. Last night was one of those conversations. Some of my favorite conversations have happened with people while sipping on a marg and stuffing my face with chips and salsa. The relationship I have with Mexican food is visceral, to say the least.Īnd don’t tell anyone, but sometimes I even eat Taco Bell. Don’t get me started because it is 11am and I am at work, and it might be frowned upon to drink one at my desk. Oh, and don’t even get me started about margaritas. Sometimes I wonder, is there crack in my tacos because I won’t stop, can’t stop. In my defense, I might argue that it is an unavoidable trait that was passed down through my lineage. I have a deep, deep love for Mexican food.
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