Ok, so i took inspiration from my mate benny and decided to blog a list of randomness here goes ;
Today i was sent home from work as hurricane angus has hit the fort, and there is a power cut (oushh)
I was dropped off by a collegue and actually spent 3 minutes leaning on a lampost
For my lunch i had a bagguette with butter then pate then cheese (seriously strong)
My dug is whimpering like a 2 year old child from the wind
At the weekend i went out with my sis and had two guys down to one ball (pool)....im good at pool
The river beside me is about to burst (eeeek)
Just got off the phone to ma pal (nic mair) had a good we blether and cant wait as she coming to visit me in january
Not sure wht to get ma da for his bday AND christmas so unfair he gets two presents lol, but then he pays for it in jan when his three daughters have their bdays all in the same week :P mwhahaha.............im gettin him skyrim btw
My new word is oushhh (as in great,smashing, super) hehe
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kirsty
Thursday, 8 December 2011
Sunday, 16 October 2011
Poems by Kirsty McFauld
Departed
There is someone that is in my heart
A bond that can never ever part
When with you that love can only grow
When not your heart lones for them so
We cant understand the things in life
All the hurt and the pain and trouble and strife
Its all Gods plan, the way it unfolds
No change we can make, or try to mould.
The things we want, the things we cant set
It’s a purposed that’s planned, its already met.
Fore before we where born, he knew we would be
What we have and others don’t, we find hard to see.
What we don’t have in life, or the things we have lost
We should not feel sorry, cause we are here at a cost
So I will be still, and know he is King
Because he is my Lord, my love, EVERYTHING
He has placed my path the way its to be
Wht that may be is for him to see.
Sunset
Like an apples core
An empty heart
A fruitless tree
A fathers part
A trust that endeavoured
A bond not broke
A foolish mind, the words he spoke
All confidence lost, he doesn’t see
The damage that he did to me
A patient mind, a guarded heart
Foundations build, a simple start
In precious time, I grow to see
The stronger person he'll make me
Gods gentle cradling of my pain
So one day I can trust again
Now the end, time to see
Let go of all and just be me
No more fronts, no more tears
Just me, myself, no worries no tears
Baby steps no walking yet
Rising like a clear sunset.
The Butterfly
Small and minute, in a magnified land
Anticipation and fear, of its fate in hand
What is its purpose, how will it grow
Unfulfilled questions, it wants to know
Stuck in limbo, where will it go
past and present, not allot in show
The hand that created, reveals beauty in site
All are his creatures, that he will make right
No more fear, to live and grow
As the future is delightful, he intends it so
Departed
There is someone that is in my heart
A bond that can never ever part
When with you that love can only grow
When not your heart lones for them so
We cant understand the things in life
All the hurt and the pain and trouble and strife
Its all Gods plan, the way it unfolds
No change we can make, or try to mould.
The things we want, the things we cant set
It’s a purposed that’s planned, its already met.
Fore before we where born, he knew we would be
What we have and others don’t, we find hard to see.
What we don’t have in life, or the things we have lost
We should not feel sorry, cause we are here at a cost
So I will be still, and know he is King
Because he is my Lord, my love, EVERYTHING
He has placed my path the way its to be
Wht that may be is for him to see.
Sunset
Like an apples core
An empty heart
A fruitless tree
A fathers part
A trust that endeavoured
A bond not broke
A foolish mind, the words he spoke
All confidence lost, he doesn’t see
The damage that he did to me
A patient mind, a guarded heart
Foundations build, a simple start
In precious time, I grow to see
The stronger person he'll make me
Gods gentle cradling of my pain
So one day I can trust again
Now the end, time to see
Let go of all and just be me
No more fronts, no more tears
Just me, myself, no worries no tears
Baby steps no walking yet
Rising like a clear sunset.
The Butterfly
Small and minute, in a magnified land
Anticipation and fear, of its fate in hand
What is its purpose, how will it grow
Unfulfilled questions, it wants to know
Stuck in limbo, where will it go
past and present, not allot in show
The hand that created, reveals beauty in site
All are his creatures, that he will make right
No more fear, to live and grow
As the future is delightful, he intends it so
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