Uphill idealist

>What time is it >1:13 p.m. >What's your full name >Tara Lamont Eastman >What are you most afraid of > Plumbing problems >Place of birth >Warren, PA >Favorite food >Greek >What's your natural hair color >Dark reddish brown >Love someone so much it made you cry >Yes >Been in a car accident >Yes >Croutons or bacon bits >Neither - Avacado >Favorite day of the week >Every Day! >Favorite restaurant >Ashville General Store - they have everything that most everyone would want to eat. >Favorite Flower >Tiger Lilly >Favorite sport to watch >College Basketball I suppose.. >Favorite drink >Iced Tea/lemon >Favorite ice cream >Cherry Garcia >Ever been on a ship >Yes >What color is your bedroom carpet >Maroon >How many times did you fail your driver's test >None >What do you do when you are bored > Go for a walk - write... >Bedtime >Whenever I get done with what needs t

(image from http://www.theage.com.au) The words that follow are the first efforts at some new lyrics that I've been working on. Being mortal allows us the beauty and challenge of being falliable and human. Some days we feel more Mortal than others...thankfully as good as I am at falling, God is better at catching me. MORTAL Reason Your way in words to me Help me understand what my life could be. Work Your wisdom in my dark Help me reach the highest mark Why do I worry my life away? Why do I scurry day to day? Why can't I rest when I should sleep? Why do I give away what I should keep? Hearts to beat and blood to flow,understand this mortal show. Perfection is where I want to be But perfection is impossibility. Perfect I can only see when You are looking back at me. How can I want, what I can't be? How I choose what I can't see? How can I win this game I play? How can I wander so far away? Hearts to beat and blood to flow,understand this mortal soul. Place my dreams into

MORTAL ---- By: T.L. Eastman Reason Your way in words to me Help me understand what my life could be. Work Your wisdom in my dark Help me reach the highest mark Why do I worry my life away? Why do I scurry day to day? Why can't I rest when I should sleep? Why do I give away what I should keep? Hearts to beat and blood to flow,understand this mortal show. Perfection is where I want to be But perfection is impossibility. Perfect I can only see when You are looking back at me. How can I want, what I can't be? How I choose what I can't see? How can I win this game I play? How can I wander so far away? Hearts to beat and blood to flow,understand this mortal soul. Place my dreams into Your hands Make my mind begin to understand Keep my hopes close to Your heart Oh this is the hardest part. Where can I rest my weary head? Where can I find a safer bed? Where can I run, and where to be the place where I can simply see? Hearts that beat and blood that flows, understand this mortal co