A beautiful poem by a dear friend - here.
Enjoy.
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Showing posts with label cool links. Show all posts
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
Thursday, October 07, 2010
Weeping and wailing and...what? Oh.
I just got a phone call from my sister, and I panicked--I couldn't understand a blessed word she was saying! She sounded garbled - like she was sobbing uncontrollably or there was something horrendous happening in the background. Possible explanations flashed through my mind as I left my office and ran to a place with better cell phone reception - her husband lost his job? Got a better job? One of the kids got hit by a car? She broke her leg??
None of the above.
She was laughing. Uncontrollably.
She just called to say that she got my email with this link in it.
Well. I'm so glad she enjoyed it. :)
None of the above.
She was laughing. Uncontrollably.
She just called to say that she got my email with this link in it.
Well. I'm so glad she enjoyed it. :)
Wednesday, June 09, 2010
My sister knows...
...these people. Those are her friend's kids.
And yes, the baby really is duct-taped to the window.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
heehee
And yes, the baby really is duct-taped to the window.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
heehee
Monday, May 24, 2010
This really touched me today.
http://itswhatmakesmeme.blogspot.com/2010/03/worst.html
It's about the daughter of a friend of a friend of mine, and I wonder--how often does that happen with us and our Heavenly Father? How often are we in the middle of a trial, and He's trying to help us, with all the resources available to Him, and He KNOWS He CAN help us, and we struggle and cry, "I can't breathe!" as we gasp, frantically for air? And then, eventually, finally, desperately, we listen, and we hear, and we breathe His healing, and we are OK, as He knew we would be.
Maybe the lesson is:
Struggle less; listen, hear, and BREATHE more.
It's about the daughter of a friend of a friend of mine, and I wonder--how often does that happen with us and our Heavenly Father? How often are we in the middle of a trial, and He's trying to help us, with all the resources available to Him, and He KNOWS He CAN help us, and we struggle and cry, "I can't breathe!" as we gasp, frantically for air? And then, eventually, finally, desperately, we listen, and we hear, and we breathe His healing, and we are OK, as He knew we would be.
Maybe the lesson is:
Struggle less; listen, hear, and BREATHE more.
Wednesday, May 12, 2010
Check these out!
Something to inspire you:
http://www.hopefullymormon.blogspot.com/
Something to cheer you up, and other people, too:
http://operationbeautiful.com/
A way to make a difference:
http://tippingbucket.org/
Current status--updated:
--> Arabic final--over. Ugly, but over. I only left 2 blanks. :)
--> 4 pg essay--done. Ugly, and I'm kind of embarrassed that I turned it in like that, but done.
--> 10 pg paper--done. I think it was actually pretty ok. :)
--> 7 pg paper due in 20 hrs--have some sources. Topic? not so sure.
--> Blog--updated. Sigh. :P
http://www.hopefullymormon.blogspot.com/
Something to cheer you up, and other people, too:
http://operationbeautiful.com/
A way to make a difference:
http://tippingbucket.org/
Current status--updated:
--> Arabic final--over. Ugly, but over. I only left 2 blanks. :)
--> 4 pg essay--done. Ugly, and I'm kind of embarrassed that I turned it in like that, but done.
--> 10 pg paper--done. I think it was actually pretty ok. :)
--> 7 pg paper due in 20 hrs--have some sources. Topic? not so sure.
--> Blog--updated. Sigh. :P
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