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Being a worshipper is not something you do on Sunday39;s, its something you live every day. The good, the bad, the ups the downs, the inner courts, the outer courts. LOL - regardless, at the end of it all - I want my life to glorify Him. This blog is not just for SINGERS, its for those that desire to live a life that honors God - at all times.CONTENT
This web page lifeofaworshipper.blogspot.com states the following, "Jesus is the Hope of Glory." We saw that the webpage said " Saturday, August 6, 2011." It also said " I know, it has been a LOOOONG TIME. Its about 3am, Im doped up on prednisone which has the propensity to keep me awake for days, with my arm in a sling, shark week has gone off for the night- bummer - so I said, Hey, lets blog. LOL- a little 3am humor. I feel like my GPS is stuck on FIELD TRIP or Scenic Route or something. It looks something like this ."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
I have a bunch of ideas . Sunday, January 8, 2012. 12 in 12 in 2012. Wednesday, March 17, 2010. That sends its boys to war. And often so much more. For unto peace and safety. That nation can then aspire. While their little soldier boys. And if a soldier boy should die.
Monday, March 21, 2011. THIS TIME I AGREE WITH SETH GODIN - ALL THE WAY. Amanda Hocking is making a million dollars a year publishing her own work to the Kindle. Rebecca Black has reached more than 15,000,000 listeners, like it or not, without a record label.
I teach yoga full-time and travel the world every chance I get. Each time I travel I journal and record my adventures.
Saturday, 6 January 2018. I wish more people knew passion. Not just to be passionate lovers. I was born with it. Where practice would know passion. Is at the heart of what I learned. That school simulates at its best. And separates at its worst. So that I may graduate. Thinking that someone else will pick up the pieces. Of whatever I drop on the floor.