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365 Days Of Love For Jess. November 7, 2010 in Poems That Speak of Love. The eye is the lamp of the body;. So then if your eye is clear,. Your whole body will be full of light. Even the sun serves your beauty. Your eyes cut through the empty air. Using the light that gives this world life. As its cosmic errand boy. My heart quivers at the reflection. Dancing, racing forward to reach you. Grasping, fumbling, stumbling. To be in the presence of the person.
Thursday, August 2, 2007. Once again, I find myself worried because I have been relying on myself rather than God. Father, I claim this verse and want you. To know that I surrender all to You and ask that You help me fix my.
Laughing at the days to come. Sunday, August 10, 2008. The Horse and His Boy. By CS Lewis this past week to my family. In chapter 11 Aslan revealed himself to Shasta and Shasta begins asking questions about himself and things that have happened in his life. I am telling you your story, not hers. I tell no one any story but their own. Friday, June 01, 2007. There are many ways to show ho.
Personal Development, Coaching, Training and Performance Psychology. Apologies, but no results were found for the requested archive. Perhaps searching will help find a related post. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog to join over 100 followers. Reflections of a Prodigal Son. Comments and feedback are both welcome and appreciated. Reflections of a prodigal son. Reflections of a prodigal son.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010. Sunday, April 11, 2010.
All of the Reason, None of the Rage. Hybrid or Electric Vehicle? Meritocratus vs. Remembering Jay on Memorial Day 2015. Monday, May 25, 2015. And it marks a decade of Memorial Days since his passing. For the past four years, I have posted the following words about Jay. As always, the same sentiments still apply today. I miss you, buddy. But alas, the milit.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010. We are finally off! With a raging migraine but all things packed. incidentally, I feel like I have packed for the coming of the end of the world. there is just sooo much stuff, that once it is all packed and you survey it, you groan inside, coz you know you packed way too much, but who wants to bloody unpack all of it again? Thanks for hanging in there with us so far. Well, things on the ag.
This is a sampling of my random thoughts of Being. Sunday, October 25, 2009. If you were the person God designed you to be. you would be walking around naked and not know it. Friday, September 18, 2009. A woman who writes her own stories has no fear of demons. - Laurel Thatcher Ulrich in Well-behaved Women Seldom Make History. Saturday, August 8, 2009. She does not know .