Showing posts with label Jon Foreman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jon Foreman. Show all posts
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Restless for the infinite
Mr. Jonathan Foreman of Switchfoot has written a new poem, which he read at a show a few days ago in England. I do declare it a winner! ;) It is beautiful and thought-provoking, and methinks someone has been reading Lord of the Rings lately. "The other shore?" "The sea of glass?" Oh, yes. Return of the King, to be exact. Love it. Lovelovelove. ♥
As found at the wonderful website Land of Broken Hearts:
The voice of the sea on a moonless night
Calling, falling, slipping tides
The voice of leaky, dripping pipes
Endless, aching droplets of light
Running, pushing falling down
Always longing, always now
Silent underneath these streets
Even blood finds ways to bleed
Even rivers ways to run
Even rain to reach the sun
Even here within these means
Within this skin, within these dreams
Longing for the other shore
The world we've never been before
Restless for the infinite
With tears of saints and hypocrites
For death and life, for night and day
With blood of black and white and grey
One by one by one by one
Our rivers surge and fight and run
Until the sea of glass we meet
At last completed and complete
Where tide and tear and pain subside
Where joy and laughter drink them dry.
As found at the wonderful website Land of Broken Hearts:
The voice of the sea on a moonless night
Calling, falling, slipping tides
The voice of leaky, dripping pipes
Endless, aching droplets of light
Running, pushing falling down
Always longing, always now
Silent underneath these streets
Even blood finds ways to bleed
Even rivers ways to run
Even rain to reach the sun
Even here within these means
Within this skin, within these dreams
Longing for the other shore
The world we've never been before
Restless for the infinite
With tears of saints and hypocrites
For death and life, for night and day
With blood of black and white and grey
One by one by one by one
Our rivers surge and fight and run
Until the sea of glass we meet
At last completed and complete
Where tide and tear and pain subside
Where joy and laughter drink them dry.
Labels:
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Jon Foreman,
LOBH,
Lord of the Rings,
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Switchfoot,
Tolkien
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Alone in the stillness
LOBH head-webmistress Jeanna shared this recent interview with Jon Foreman that she found. He has got to be one of my most favorite people on this planet. :)
I feel [God's love] when all the chaos is pushed aside.
I feel [God's love] when all the chaos is pushed aside.
Labels:
God,
grace,
Jon Foreman,
love,
pain,
Switchfoot
Monday, January 25, 2010
At the edge of these two worlds
Excusing his few typos here and there (lol), Jonathan Mark Foreman has yet again managed to strike a chord deep within me and make me think and ponder, pray and wonder. Thank you for writing this, Jon. Thank you for being so utterly and beautifully human. ♥
Click here to read his article "What's in a Word?"
(and one can see how pro-life he is; he uses that language of pregnancy and birth, etc that I so love.)
Thank you, God, for leading me to this today. The little graces you send me keep the fire burning in my heart, even if the shadows threaten and leer. <3
Click here to read his article "What's in a Word?"
(and one can see how pro-life he is; he uses that language of pregnancy and birth, etc that I so love.)
Thank you, God, for leading me to this today. The little graces you send me keep the fire burning in my heart, even if the shadows threaten and leer. <3
Labels:
beauty,
God,
grace,
humanity,
Jon Foreman,
language,
pregnancy,
Switchfoot,
words
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