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Just my spiritual wonderings and thoughts, sermons, articles, you know the deal! Tuesday, September 17, 2013. my my! I say this, because I need to precursor my next few posts - which will be both a criticism of both the current political AND media climate about women, and an encouragement to the many young women I work with and others that stumble across this blog. Thursday, September 17, 2009. Turned a Whiter Shade of Pale.
Thursday, May 8, 2008. One who asks if the kids would care to order dessert. What you call your child when your mad at him. The people who think your children are wonderful even though. A child who is more talented than yours.
May you rest in peace, Michael Jackson. Spanked by g r a c e. Wow tadpoles can fly! Just in case tadpoles catchers. Wonder where did all the tadpoles go? Let me tell you, they were all transported to Japan, like. No, they did not fly nor exported to Japan. See how cute those tadpoles are? Regardless how cute they are, it is a signal of a disaster. Coming up to the world because. It has been raining tadpoles in Japan town just as reported in the news. To my balcony then? It is in Malaysia! .
Tuesday, January 5, 2010. As I cleaned up my room nicely, I found a poem from a very good friend of mine, Jolyn the Sister. This poem really comforted me at times when I feel small, in uncertainty, confused and all alone. Well, sharing is caring . After a while you learn,. Holding a hand and chaining a soul. And you begin to learn.
Tuesday, April 29, 2008. It had been a while since i last updated. Hopefully can do it ler. Anybody that want to go swimming, hiking, badminton or jogging pls contact me! Will be more then willing to join u ppl! Come PEOPLE say bye bye to da BELLY.
Thursday, February 13, 2014. Do you remember when you were writing term papers in college? Remember doing all that research and then sitting there wondering how all this information would become an actual paper that would get you a good grade? You may remember sitting there feeling the discomfort and frustration, not knowing what precisely would be your thesis or what your outline was.