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When a hero is more than a hero. Sunday Fellowship on the Road. 8212; a quest for clarity. 8212; Connecting Business Life with Spiritual Life. 8212; Inspirational blog by an old friend and classmate.
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Friday, March 8, 2013. The LORD of hosts is with us, the God of Jacob is our stronghold. Psalm 467. A stronghold is a place that provides protection from attack. Being firm within a stronghold gives us comfort in that we are protected from the assault that occurs outside of stronghold. Jacob eventually found his protection in the stronghold being offered to him by Jehovah God after God was able to break Jacob of his past. Jacob had lived his life as a deceiver by trying to manipulate Gods favor. Each .CONTENT
This web page fenstermakerthought.blogspot.com states the following, "Friday, March 8, 2013." We saw that the webpage said " The LORD of hosts is with us, the God of Jacob is our stronghold." It also said " A stronghold is a place that provides protection from attack. Being firm within a stronghold gives us comfort in that we are protected from the assault that occurs outside of stronghold. Jacob eventually found his protection in the stronghold being offered to him by Jehovah God after God was able to break Jacob of his past. Jacob had lived his life as a deceiver by trying to manipulate Gods favor."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
Wednesday, July 8, 2009. London Bridge is falling down. I am going to LONDON! I finally got my leave approved. So I will got to start planning now! If there is anyone with tips for me, email to me or leave a comment! Sunday, July 29, 2007. I am finally back in sg. Sorrie for the missing blog entries. I was busy and hav no time to blog. Well it has been a mindblowing experience. BUt I love every minute of it. These few days I have been busy with PA report, packing, trying to rest. Ok i am tired already.
Thursday, July 8, 2010. I search for words that will not sting. A memory in time that is not bitter. Why is my soul so despairing? My life has not ended, its beginning. Why do I not, grasp this gift? Learn to live an honest existence. Settle down have a few kids,. Get that white picket fence and. Oh wait, I had all that,. I let it go for alcohol and pills. I lived vicariously through others. Allowed them to abuse me,.
Saturday, August 14, 2010. As tired bodies lay to rest. To dream of mystic lands. And let your imagination expand. Showing us things that could be. And memories of the past. And the hopes of our heart. For a glimpse of time, these are ours. To see in delight and horror. Until the distant waking hour. But when we wake from slumber. Gone for a time, perhaps forever. Nothing, is as it seems.
Friday, August 13, 2010. When I was A child. When I lay in bed at night. Visions of little people came into sight. They were so real to me. In my memories they will always be. The fireplace had hot coals glowing. Outside the cold wind would be blowing. I could see them in the firelight. They never seemed to give me fright. They resembled little gnomes and elves.