{"id":9,"date":"2003-08-31T07:25:00","date_gmt":"2003-08-31T12:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/journal.ragedied.com\/?p=6"},"modified":"2003-08-31T07:25:00","modified_gmt":"2003-08-31T12:25:00","slug":"extravagant-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/2003\/08\/31\/extravagant-life\/","title":{"rendered":"Extravagant Life"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>in the blur of lines<br \/>\nand all those in between times<br \/>\nwhen the hunger and the thirst<br \/>\nbecome more then i can bare,<br \/>\ni run back to You<br \/>\n<!--more--><br \/>\nin Your presence<br \/>\nthe scales fall from my eyes<br \/>\nand i am reminded<br \/>\nof all that could be<br \/>\npotential that spans the horizon<br \/>\nand purpose that fuels the soul<\/p>\n<p>i have walked the waking dream<br \/>\nand know the numbness that it brings<br \/>\ni have tasted from the well of eternal life,<br \/>\nwaking from that dream,<br \/>\nsacrificing the numbness,<br \/>\nfeeling the stab of Your love<br \/>\nOh, the sweet pain of that rebirth<\/p>\n<p>i have only glimpsed the life You have<br \/>\nfor those who seek Your face<br \/>\nonly tasted a crumb of the portion given me<br \/>\nat the table set by Your hand<\/p>\n<p>still, i am an occasional sleep-walker<\/p>\n<p>You say to me:<br \/>\nyou do not even know the measure of life<br \/>\nI have given you<br \/>\nthe best is yet to come<\/p>\n<p>&#8212;<br \/>\nnote: all night prayer and what God said to me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>in the blur of lines<br \/>\nand all those in between times<br \/>\nwhen the hunger and the thirst<br \/>\nbecome more then i can bare,<br \/>\ni run back to You<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[17],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-9","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p4pNDf-9","jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/revivalprojects.com\/journal\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}