made of love.... |
this morning confirmed to me in every way just how much i love my church. we are family (verb not noun). a mum and 6 kids, who just arrived from the congo, were with us for the first time. p...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Mar 2008 20:10:00 GMT |
for her best good |
"Love is not affectionate feeling, but a steady wish for the loved person's ultimate good as far as it can be obtained." c.s. lewis
Posted by on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 15:54:00 GMT |
taking pictures and waiting |
"we must not picture our destiny as a film unrolling for the most part on its own, but in which our prayers are sometimes allowed to insert additional items. On the contrary; what the film displays to...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 14:15:00 GMT |
neighbours |
Our community and it's many families, live a happy life in the newly refurbished, multi-story, multi-appartment suburban high rise. Traditional family values have been restored, and people live harmon...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 07:23:00 GMT |
promise |
isaiah54:10
"though the mountains be shaken and the hills be removed, yet my unfailing love for you will not be shaken nor my covenant of peace be removed, says the LORD, who has compassion on you."
Posted by on Fri, 27 Jul 2007 20:08:00 GMT |
good girls aspire |
On a river of sighsA boat came towards meA flimsy disguiseCovered the devilWho sang from a songsheetOf how modern life's a boreIn his choirboys' attireHe sang me the life to whichGood girls aspireWher...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 16:16:00 GMT |
buy a trampoline... |
You only get one life. No receipt, no proof of purchase. You can't take it back to the shops if you're bored. Hence the fact that you should appreciate what you've got.
Find a job you love, find some...
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 14:45:00 GMT |
haggis, neeps and tatties... |
A man's a man for a' that...
Is there for honest povertyThat hangs his head, an' a' thatThe coward slave, we pass him byWe dare be poor for a' thatFor a' that, an' a' thatOur toil's obscure and a' tha...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 13:13:00 GMT |
borrowed |
I miss the mix-tape era. Maybe I was just a young impressionable eighth grader, or maybe I’ve simply over romanticized the process of making a mix-tape, but there was a certain emotion, a certai...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 03:32:00 GMT |
i had a dream about frogs once.. and i also love norman maccaig |
Frogs
Frogs sit more solidthan anything sits. In mid-leap they areparachutists fallingin a free fall. They die on roadswith arms across their chests andheads high.I love frogs that sitlike Buddha, tha...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 11:15:00 GMT |
