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Name: matt
Country: United States
State: Arkansas
Metro: Sexual
Birthday: 9/10/1984
Gender: Male


Interests: i am interested in things relating to art, and people, and history. i am very interested in how these things can relate to me. i am interested in understanding the complexities of the following: grace, truth, justice, the american way, faith, hope, and love; but the greatest of these is love.
Expertise: picking a mean nose. being loud. being quiet. i can hum and whistle at the same time.


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Sunday, November 08, 2009

on lazarus and me

roll the stone outta the way.
and when that dead guy comes out,
out of his own grave,
take off his mummy clothes, and let him go.
i have overcome the trivial stuff, like death.
he is now free to live out the life i have planned, for him,
since before the very beginning of beginnings.

New Matt Saunders Version


Monday, October 26, 2009

not sure if this makes sense to anybody besides me.

this past week has been really depressing.
i was gonna go on a roadtrip to lynchmob, but i took my car for a test drive after getting it running and legal, only to run into a bit more car trouble than i can could currently afford. for some reason, this really put me into a bad spin. i couldn't help but think to myself, "this is almost exactly where you were last year, right before you left for virginia. what do you have to show for your time spent away?"

sadly, i actually believed that i had just come full circle, for a few days. i believed that nothing about me had changed and that I had wasted my time being gone. i don't really believe it now, of course, but i was pretty bummed, man. good thing i woke up out of that funk, though.

i knew then and i still know now that i've made so much good progress in becoming a better me, and a better follower of Christ, this year. now, i'm not saying that i am any closer to where Jesus' heart is. I am gonna say that I have a clearer idea of what that looks like, though. in that, i mean that i have a real desire to see that the fruit of the Spirit become manifest in me and that they are an undeniable factor in my thinking and mindset (i pray that it will not be just so, but also evident to those i spend time with). i don't see this growth of character as meaningless.

things are really hard here, sometimes. before leaving lynchburg, when i was around friends that also didn't have "anything to show", it was fine. we all lived in squalor, together... but now that i'm back home, i'm around people i know who are still maintaining the status quo ante bellum. in other words, i am in close proximity to people that purchase shit and prefer to eat out and generally spend more money, which is the same as it was before i left. i catch myself wanting, and i laugh and curse at my own foolishness. i thought i had learned something about gathering "just enough," but i'm afraid, that it's gotta be re-learned, and in a new context.

so, i guess in a way... i really have come full circle, but i am not so afraid of accepting that any more. it's just the way it's gotta be, for now, and i'm ready to tackle the challenge head-on.

one love.


Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Prayer of Thomas Merton

My Lord God

I have no idea where I am going.

I do not see the road ahead of me.

I cannot know for certain where it will end.

Nor do I really know myself,

and the fact that I think I am following

your will does not mean

that I am actually doing so.

But I believe that my desire to please you

does in fact please you.

And I hope that I have that desire

in all that I am doing.

I hope that I will never do anything

apart from that desire.

And I know that if I do this

you will lead me by the right road

though I may know nothing about it.

Therefore will I trust you always

though I may seem to be lost

and in the shadow of death.

I will not fear,

for you are ever with me,

and you will never leave me

to face my perils alone.

- Thomas Merton (1915-1968)


Sometimes I will choose to not act and do something because I am afraid of the outcome, be it good or bad. What's worse than that, sometimes I'll choose not to do things because I fear that someone will think that I’m strange, or I’m just scared I’ll fuck it up and look stupid. Fear can appear to be overwhelming sometimes, but it doesn't have to be debilitating if you're open and honest with yourself and others about it. Once it's out in the open, it doesn't seem like such a big deal. Once you reach that point, it's a lot easier to just say... fuck it.


Sunday, October 11, 2009

Currently
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By Original Soundtrack
God Gave Rock and Roll to You
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"BE EXCELLENT TO EACH OTHER."

been hanging out in russellville a bit.
outage is over. my uncle craig passed away.
i moved back in at my dad's.
gonna hang out here for another week or so,
and then i'm gonna go back to lynchburg to visit and gather the rest of my things.
umm... then i guess i'm gonna come back, find a job, and save up some money for THE NEXT STEP.

marvin sold me a sweet bicycle for $20.
i've been night-riding with some peeps.
that might be the highlight of my return to russellville.


Monday, August 24, 2009

Currently
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:)

so i'm up much later than i should be, drinking shit-tons of water. more on that later.
i haven't posted in a while, huh? i guess i just haven't really had much to say, or time to type it out on the internet... i'm a bit disappointed in myself because i am sure there are things that i could have written about that i have already forgotten. good stuff, too, i'm sure. forgotten! kinda mad.

i'm in russellville, and not in lynchburg, right now.  i left lynchburg about a month ago so i could pick blueberries in maine. maine is a beautiful state in the summer. i hung out in a sleepy little new england town called machias and kinda fell in love with how quaint it was. really. i would be driving around pointing out houses i wanted to grow old in and cemetaries i wouldn't mind being buried in. i dunno why, but i do that quite a bit when i'm travelling.

on blueberries: really hard work. back-breaking, actually. i enjoyed it, though. i haven't done much of any agri work before so that was refreshing. there was something about getting up at 4am to stand in a dew-soaked field to rake blueberries that are ankle-high. i got a sweet tan and made just enough money to make the trip financially worth it. met a lot of cool peeps and spent a lot of time just hanging out in our campgrounds. got real wasted a couple of times, but didn't get sick. smoked pot just a couple of times, which is stupid because i wasn't thinking about the piss test i gotta take this week for the outage. i dunno why i did it, because i never get high. it just seemed like an adventure at the time. to be honest, i'm glad i got to share that experience with some dudes. but yeah, now i've got to flush that shit out. that's why i'm taking AZOs (turns your piss real orange) and drinking lots of water. hopefully i pass the the pisser.

kinda in a typing mood but i really should go to bed. hopefully i can write to myself again soon.



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