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Welcome to our humble abode! Saturday, August 16, 2014. Monday, October 16, 2006. Letter from a Christian woman to her Muslim sisters. Gotta admit - even thought I still feel like an intruder, I missed the acitivity in this blog. So here it is before it has a chance to disappear. There is no compensation for that loss.
Building our Minergie-P 2009 house in Aargau. Thursday, March 3, 2011. The corner seen in figure 47 as it looks now. Friday, April 2, 2010.
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Slowly but surely fading away. Thats comes in louder than thunder. Look into my eyes and visualize. On the otherside of heaven. A broken young man resides. My eyes cry tears of blood. That permanently stains even the whitest dove. The lord above tainted by the death. My misery, my true love. These bones, these bones that. Keep me in a physical form. Are worn by satan as his horns. The scorn of hell has driven me.