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I am Kingston. Welcome to our space. Out of a deep desire we created this space, to create a gathering for folks who believe in Jesus and will also like to make a unique contribution to the world through creative personal projects.

Also, these are folks who in the face of the negatives in life, choose faith. These are people who decide within themselves to choose a different path.

I chose the word “We,” because I know my folks are already out there.

These are folks who somehow know that in a place of swear words, they will like to choose wholesome words. When faced with the left and right, will prefer the right. In a place of despair and hope, to cling to hope. Whether to choose to doubt or believe, will side with believing. Whether to give up the seat or not, know it's right to give it up for the elderly. Between anger and calm, they will be happy to keep their cool. Between light and darkness, choose the light.

We are not perfect, we fall sometimes, but we get up and keep striving for what's right. So if you are still working on yours and feel like us, feel free to come along. We all often need a hand.

But always know that at any moment, we have the power to choose.

And in this choosing, our chief tool is the Word of God.

Feel free to look around, read the posts, or simply say hello or ask me a question through the form below, at the bottom of this page.




Monday, June 30, 2014

Ezekiel 4:9

I recently went out with a friend to check out the new Whole Foods Market in our neighborhood in Austin, Texas.

We had always seen the building on our drives back to the apartment, and always thought of one day checking it out. So after shopping at our regular supermarket ( HEB) one day we decided to head over to Whole Foods. We liked it. My friend seemed to be in a hurry, but I seized the opportunity to check out why this store was so liked by many, and I knew I would take whole foods, healthy foods, any day over processed foods. My body deserves it.

A cereal lover, I checked the cereal section, and I heard my buddy laugh. I turned to see why he was, and he pointed to a cereal box on the top shelf. The cereal box read: Ezekiel 4:9.

I wondered what that meant. I picked it up, and read the label: “take thou also unto thee wheat, and and barley and beans and lentils and millet, and fitches, and put them in one vessel, and make bread of it...”

I am a lover of creativity, and a believer in the fact that our Maker, the Lord, has not put the things that are useful to us, the things that will solve our problems, far from us. We must only be willing to look. “Open your eyes, and you shall have a lot of bread ” He once said. 

I bought the cereal, and I liked it. I will not say it's particularly great in taste, but it's good in nutrients, and will advise the makers to make it a little bit of an easy chew. But the point is made: out of the unlikeliest places---the Bible---a business sprouted.

(The makers of that cereal surely have spent a lot of time with the Bible. How do I know this? That particular scripture is hidden in an old, old testament book, not a favorite for most readers of the Bible. Dig deep.)

What else is around is in the book, or close to us that's hiding a viable idea?


Ezekiel 4:9 Sprouted Grain Crunchy Cereal - Original












Monday, June 23, 2014

To Patience

Oh patience...
You are a perfecter of things
We ignore you, and pay for it
I am yet to see the man prosper who bypasses you

Oh patience, you are awesome
You bring all things into perfect harmony
You bring the baby to birth
You bring the tree to full bloom, and the fruit, too

Oh patience, no man great has done without you
You are needed for all things wise
You are needed for all loves perfect
You are needed for all things built to last

Oh patience, you are from the First
The great King had you in the beginning
And after He calls time, you will remain
Yet how strong is your friendship with time!

And He tells me to get you
In adversity, you are unmoving
In haste, you laugh at men
In trickery, you shake your head


You are to be desired
And for you, I pine


Monday, June 16, 2014

Quien Ha Tocado Mis Vestidos?

Porque Decia: Si tocare tan solamente su manto, sere salva.

Y en seguida la fuente de su sangre se seco; y sintio en el cuerpo que estaba sana de  aquel azote.

Luego Jesus, conociendo en si mismo el poder que habia salido de el, volviendose a la multitud, dijo: Quien ha tocado mis vestidos?

Sus discipulos le dijeron: Ves que la multitud te aprieta, y dices: Quien me ha tocado?

Pero el miraba alrededor para ver quien habia hecho esto.

Entonces la mujer, temiendo y temblando, sabiendo lo que en ella habia sido hecho, vino y se postro delante de el, y le dijo toda la verdad.

Y el le dijo: Hija, tu fe te ha hecho salva; ve en paz, y queda sana de tu azote.

Who touched my clothes?

For she said, If I may but touch his clothes, I will be whole.

And straight away the fountain of her blood was dried up; and she felt in her body that she was healed of her disease.

And Jesus immediately knowing in himself that virtue had gone out of him, turned around in the crowd, and said, "who touched my clothes?

And his disciples said, You see the multitude thronging you, and you say, "Who touched me?"

And he looked round about and saw the woman who touched him.

But the woman was afraid and trembling, knowing what had happened inside her, came and fell down before him, and told him all the truth.

And he told her, Daughter, your faith has made you whole; go in peace, and be whole of your disease.

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Peace to all.

Friday, June 13, 2014

One Voice

One voice
I have to find it

One voice for truth
I am praying

One voice for sense
I am seeking

One voice for yay
I am saying

One voice for nay
I am standing

One voice for love
Will not fold my arms


Lines

I looked at my palms today
I saw lines
Lines for what?

I lift a cup, and I can raise it up to my lips
I pick up a spoon, and it does not slip
I dig my hands into food, and feed myself
After ward, I rub my palms to wash

I shake a man's hand, and his lines and mine register
I grab a tree limb to climb, and it does not hurt
What if I used my palm's back?

I dip my hand into lotion, and I smear my body
I hold a traveling bag's hand, and it's secure
I turn a door knob, and it's with ease
 
I grab a pen, and it stays held  
I flip the pages of a book, and something picks the page 
I turn the cap of a bottle, and my strength is nothing without the lines.

The fool has said in his heart, “There is no God.”

Monday, June 9, 2014

I am Human

I am human
I am a creature
I have hands and feet

I am human
I am a creature
I have eyes and ears

I am human
I am a creature
I have a nose and mouth

I am human
I am a creature
I have a head of hair

I am human
I can't fly
I was created.

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Who Am I Writing For?

People who have a respect for words


Folks who love the art of writing


Guys who love the art of the simple, and believe in the minimal


People who see value everywhere


Folks who believe that a single phrase in the right place in the right moment has few equals in power


Guys who want to create something useful and trade with the world


And people who love peace---the Word Of God---and live in and by it.