Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Sunday, February 5, 2012. A Tale of Two Cities. The first scene of A Tale of Two Cities. Involves a carriage full of mail making its way up a muddy hill. It is cold, the mud is very deep, the horses are tired. It is slow going, agonizing work. This is what it felt like to read most of this novel. It took effort to get through. The point is, there are a lot of paragraphs like this in this novel. A French aristocrat has an int.
Monday, December 24, 2012. Monday, December 24, 2012. Wednesday, August 1, 2012. Traveling yonder, to the Pacific Northwest. During the last five days we were lucky enough to visit Dunc, Bets and fam in Seattle, whilst staying in a romantic cottage on Vashon Island, overlooking Puget Sound. Being in the cottage was a lot like being on a houseboat, in that everywhere we looked there was water- calm, peaceful, clear, beautiful water. View from our livingroom window.
Friday, September 30, 2011. Does Not Participate in Clean-Up Activities. Okay, so at first I thought this one was entirely my fault. YIKES, is that worse? In the area of. Operation Clean up was to be in full force later that day.
A Little Bit of Nothing! If what we are doing is for the Lord is it nothing , whether it is a big or small thing. The following was written by a young lady from church. She does this paper every month and always has a few thoughts to keep me thinking about. That to you a little bit o.
Saturday, March 12, 2011. I personally like bathing at midnight. A day ends and another begins. It feels bald and reminds me of the membranes inside egg shells. Painted lips and powdered nose, I knew I belonged only to that burning elixir. Looking fondly at my beautiful drink in its clear glass, I recite;. 8220;I owe you nothing. And you are nothing to me. Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love.
Ruminant Reflections of a Rash Revivalist. JONAH A TYPE OF CHRIST. And said, I cried by reason of mine affliction unto the LORD, and he heard me; out of the belly of hell cried I, and thou heardest my voice.
Monday, December 24, 2012. Monday, December 24, 2012. Wednesday, August 1, 2012. Traveling yonder, to the Pacific Northwest. During the last five days we were lucky enough to visit Dunc, Bets and fam in Seattle, whilst staying in a romantic cottage on Vashon Island, overlooking Puget Sound. Being in the cottage was a lot like being on a houseboat, in that everywhere we looked there was water- calm, peaceful, clear, beautiful water. View from our livingroom window.