Thursday, January 5, 2017.

Monday, February 14, 2011. Waiting and living, Living and waiting. Well, anyway, here goes. thank you Lord, for the periods of waiting that tell us who we are and what is truly important to us. Thank you, also and more importantly for your solid presence when all else is liquid. Loving you, Jesus! Sunday, January 16, 2011. Yet life seems a little hollow right now. because Karis is still not well.

Justice, the City and Art. Was the last time I updated this thing. I copied some poem by some comedian. In the meantime, the only interaction this space has seen has been spammers and some random google searchers. So hey, expect some changes. Ode to Hannity - by John Cleese.

One, Three, TWO! Ok So, understanding this post requires a bit of technical know-how, specifically concepts about how the Internet works. I will try to keep it simple, because the point of this particular WTD is not the technical details, but the idiocy applied. A family of 64-bit Intel. That implement the Intel Itanium architecture. Have 2 servers in their.

Wednesday, August 24, 2011. My mom, Lois Lind, had a wonderful Memorial Service at Glad Tidings Church in Hanford, California. She just loved and served God with all her heart! We needed one picture .

Friday, March 18, 2011. Complete and my 99th post. Well the backyard is finally complete enough to blog about it. Friday, February 11, 2011. All of this started last monday, january 31, and has been progressing nicely. This is the water feature we picked out to have put in the raised flower bed. Sunday, November 7, 2010.

In the process of being rescued. Tuesday, September 30, 2008. The hooting owl knows that the sun has risen and that she must sleep. The bird knows that the sun has risen and that he must sing. Even the sunflower turns his head toward the growing beams of morning light that move so quickly over the rolling hills of Illinois. Should I buy their shoes for them? In the beginning was t.

Saturday, May 15, 2010. Sunday, May 2, 2010. People often say that this or that person has not yet found himself. But the self is not something one finds, it is something one creates. I know there are many whom I know not on facebook or not as facebook suave as others.