This is a poem I wrote while flying during in a sunset. Traveling along a snowy ground. That floats between the sky,. I find myself without a sound. Or breath enough to sigh. I chase the sun that runs away,. While her hues still remain. Stretched across the cloud covered way. Till the moon bids their wane. Oh, how I long to catch her so;. To bring a halt to night. Though this I want I do not know. How to make end my plight. So I travel still, so helpless;.

i still swear studio lighting is of the devil. mandy tells me i will not always feel this way. yes, it was that bad. I am SO behind on posting picture.

As the days go by, and as I age, let it be known, the things I wasted my time with, and those things with which I did not. May 18, 2009 in Uncategorized. April 16, 2009 in Church Planting. Due to the substantial blogging deficit facing Americans today, I thought it proper to at least update you on a few things. John Piper on Memorizing Scripture. April 7, 2009 in Scripture. April 2, 2009 in Writings. How it is Easy to Believe You are the Center of the Universe.

Sunday, June 19, 2011. Enthusiasm of my fellow staffers.

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