Truth

Since I promised a glimpse into the mind of chicken dust, I should share the thoughts that have occupied my mind almost unceasingly for the past week or two. If you were to add up all my waking hours and group the thoughts by type, the following would most likely take up more time than any other single group.

Te necesito sí, bendito ser. Ninguno como tú paz puede dar. Señor te necesito, sí te necesito, bendiceme oh Cristo, vendré a ti.

I don't know why it's in spanish; I've been singing it in english plenty too, but a lot in spanish for some odd reason. Basicall, that's a glimpse at the turning wheels of my mind. It's not really exciting, but it's the full truth.