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Monday, October 09, 2006
I have been trying to blog for several days. But everytime I sit down to do it, I get writers block.

Last night's sermon was tough. In fact after reading of the scripture half way through it I shut myself off partially. Much like I packed it to digest it later.

My beard, should it stay or go?

Got the workbooks for the class I am in Wednesday nights, How People change, I thoguht I would be anxious to rip into the workbook, but I am hesistant...I am fearing getting back down that close in seeking God. Much like I don't want my swins exposed, Iknow them but I don't want them higlighted. If I close my eyes long enough they go away right?

There are two friends that are well lacking of jobs. How can I tell them in a way such Inot offend or come off unchristian to get off their (Rated G version) rupms and find a job, I want to throw in lazy and a few words after taht. But that would take it away from the rated G version.

Snergos has the Best friggin Latte period. Hands down. Nice n froth all the way through. It stands out form all the others. In fact it's worth the drive to get a cup.

1 Comments:

Blogger Bobby said...

My favorite is their caramal latte.

Wednesday, October 11, 2006 3:23:00 PM  

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    Thy way, not mine, O Lord,
    However dark it be;
    Lead me by Thine own hand,
    Choose out the path for me.

    Smooth let it be or rough,
    It will be still the best;
    Winding or straight, it leads
    Right onward to Thy rest.

    I dare not choose my lot;
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    So I shall walk aright.

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    As best to Thee may seem;
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    My sickness or my health;
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    In things or great or small;
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