you dug a hole

You started shoveling the cold soil with you hands shaped like cups. The further your fingers went down in the earth, the more your Heart could feel the void. So you would replace the earth with pieces of your soul leaving yourself an empty shell. Stop patching the hole with pieces of yourself you will never get back. Dig it up again. Put yourself back together. Push the dirt over the hole and forget about it.


Please.

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dear reader

I have not written you in quite some time. My thoughts have been stolen by my personal journal. Some things and better left written and soon forgotten. This tour has been emotionally very different from all the others. I have a higher calling than music I have come to realize. It is less about music these days. I have also realized I don't do what I do to somehow earn my salvation (it is impossibe to earn a gift), I do it because I feel that you are hurting. I feel that you are alone. I feel that you are wanting more. And if I can impart some of the confident hope that has been supernaturally given to me, I can potentially help you find a reason and purpose to live in this seemingly hatefull world. I pray that God will water an help grow the seeds that he has planted through me/us. Don't lose hope. Don't believe his lies. And please understand that the price we pay for free will and the purest of all love is worth our heart ache and will give us a better perspective of what God is teaching us from day to day. God bless.

Stephen albert Joseph Keech

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as far as days go

This day is the most beautiful day I have experienced in a long while. I am happy. I am a stirred up. I am passionate. And I am continually being shown how to love the loveless, care for the hurting, feed the hungry, and forgive not only the people around me but myself as well. It's a good day.

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i will not live for compromise.
i will not be complacent.
i will be apathetic no more.
i will not be indifferent.
it is time to urn.
sing it loud from the roof tops
shout it out on the street corners
change is coming and don't deny it.
give me passion.
give me desire.
if i am insane, let me stay that way.
if i am wrong, what good would it be to be right.
give me love.
give me love.
give me love.
give me passion.
give me desire.
give me You.

They will never know

They will never know how much of my soul I'm baring every night, over and I over. But if at least one of them finds what they are looking for then I have accomplished my goal.

Dear weary, unworthy, and needy,
I am one of you. If I have to lead the revolution, I will. Do not be afraid of change.

Sencerly,
Stephen Albert Joseph Keech

$900 for Gods financial blessing

False prophets. Bringing financial trouble to families all over the world. Misleading the hungriest of souls. People starving for a miracle. And all in the name of the Lord.
Apparently, the financial blessing that God has the power to give anyone is on sale at www.inspiration.org for a small donation of $900. You can also buy your blessing at 1866 625 7635. When I called, i tried to get the warranty information for the blessing but they couldn't give it to me. Apparently, they don't have a system that is on par with apple care (an extended warranty program that apple offers all their patrons). I think I might go elsewhere for my "financial blessing" needs. Hopefully, I can find it on a clearance rack somewhere.

stephen

unforgettable.

There are few days in your life that you will never forget or understand. today was one of those days.

1. mike sprayed chocolate syrup on dave.
2. i knocked a girl unconscious.
3. brokencyde
4. hollywood undead
5. talking in circles (again)
6. peddling merch at our own shows
7. buddy intentionally spilling beer on scantly clad girls for money.

it was an unforgettable day to say the least. i wish you all could have been there to see it.