Monday, October 14, 2013. Like a stick in the eye. My dad used to have a business building barbed wire fence, corals, and other enclosures for livestock. In high school and college I would often come home on the weekends, or during winter breaks, and build fence to make a little extra money. I sat down and held a handkerchief to my face hoping to ease the pain. Gradually my eye stopped watering and although blurry, my vision began to return. A few minutes more and the sharp pain subsided to a dul.

Slt pour tt le monde. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

Sunday, August 17, 2008. And pulls us up from the dirty ground. Thursday, March 20, 2008. I sit here in an office, for four days, checking off lists, requesting more lists, answering a phone call or two, but mostly, staring at walls, hoping and praying someone could just come in. Why? Why are you working in a church? .