SO GOD HERE IT IS A WEIRD DAY
WITH WEIRD CHOICES
A CLEAN HOTEL ROOM
BETTER TEVEN STUDYING YOUR WORD NOW IS NOT AS ONCE IT WAS
THAN MOST PEOPLE LIVE IN ACCROSS THE SEA
CABLE TV NO LACK OF CHANNELS
BOOKS TO READ
PRAYERS TO PRAY
QUESTIONS TO ASK
AND I MISS EVERYTHING THAT WAS ONCE ME
WHERE DID ME GO?
THE EXCITEMENT I FELT AT A NEW DAY
THE WONDER OF JUST A NEW CRAFT OR HOBBY
THE DESIRE TO JUST LEARN SOMETHING NEW
MANY TIMES I WONDER WHY
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME
WHERE AM I GOING
WHAT AM I DOING
IS THERE ANYTHING THAT IS SACRED
ANYTHING GOOD TO LOOK FORWARD TO
AND I FIND NO ANSWER
I GET NO ANSWER
THEY SAY GET CLOSE TO YOU
GET IN YOUR WORD
AND IT IS OK TO DO THAT
AND I STUDY A BIT PRAY A BIT
MEDITATE A BIT
BUT THERE IS NOT ENOUGH
IS THERE
OR WHAT ELSE NEED I DO?
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Friday, March 22, 2013
TREASURES IN HEAVEN: POOP & SCOOP
POOP & SCOOP
There is nothing more delightful than agreeing with your husband and daughter on the brand of cat litter used.
Sure it is nice to be bathing in Caribbean seas, sitting in bubbly jacuzzi jet baths, or even dining in a favorite locale,but, what gives you more pleasure than.............
SCOOPING OUT THE STINKIEST CAT LITTER IN GOD'S CREATION?!!!
I mean who ever thought of such a wonderful invention?
Why instead of enjoying my fifteen minutes of bliss in French Vanilla Cafe Heaven I so would rather spend it scooping and diggin in a box of putrid sand to find the latest offerings from my kitties.
It gives me the greatest pleasure to dig and dig and dig and even, yes scrape, till I uncover every last turdful if delight from the said and so called infamous non odorous cat clay!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEW
As with every good sundae too there is that cherry on top the luscious cream, I get to clean the blasted scoop,which, by now, after digging and scraping like a miner looking for the last nugget of gold, is covered in all kinds of poop ridden clay with at least a good twenty paper towels worth of wiping and cups of bleach to rinse it all.
This is such a pleasant way to spend my morning!!
What ever happened to the good old litter that you dump in the bag, wash out the pan and start anew every day with?
This clumpy stuff smells just as bad the moment my cat visits her little latrine and leaves gifts abounding.
Thank you to all those of you who love to scoop and spend your time in the surrondings of a litter box haven
I would rather spend my morning in the prayer chair and perhaps a good book
After all I did my share of diapering ya know!!!!!
Sure it is nice to be bathing in Caribbean seas, sitting in bubbly jacuzzi jet baths, or even dining in a favorite locale,but, what gives you more pleasure than.............
SCOOPING OUT THE STINKIEST CAT LITTER IN GOD'S CREATION?!!!
I mean who ever thought of such a wonderful invention?
Why instead of enjoying my fifteen minutes of bliss in French Vanilla Cafe Heaven I so would rather spend it scooping and diggin in a box of putrid sand to find the latest offerings from my kitties.
It gives me the greatest pleasure to dig and dig and dig and even, yes scrape, till I uncover every last turdful if delight from the said and so called infamous non odorous cat clay!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEW
As with every good sundae too there is that cherry on top the luscious cream, I get to clean the blasted scoop,which, by now, after digging and scraping like a miner looking for the last nugget of gold, is covered in all kinds of poop ridden clay with at least a good twenty paper towels worth of wiping and cups of bleach to rinse it all.
This is such a pleasant way to spend my morning!!
What ever happened to the good old litter that you dump in the bag, wash out the pan and start anew every day with?
This clumpy stuff smells just as bad the moment my cat visits her little latrine and leaves gifts abounding.
Thank you to all those of you who love to scoop and spend your time in the surrondings of a litter box haven
I would rather spend my morning in the prayer chair and perhaps a good book
After all I did my share of diapering ya know!!!!!
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Hi God itsa me again
I like it when I hear such good things about you
The messages sometimes are so good
but when I look back at some things I accomplished
and some that I worked at
they seem so bad
so trivial
and I wonder if they led to any good at all
its not an easy task to see what came out of something
what happens when you leave a job'or a city
things change
people move on
and the world becomes different
somehow
it is weird to see the past as an embaressment
and to be envious of what is now
i am not sure why I torture myself with this
it is beyond me
I suppose I want to know I did something good
but Lord as long as somehow it glorified you
hopefully it did
I like it when I hear such good things about you
The messages sometimes are so good
but when I look back at some things I accomplished
and some that I worked at
they seem so bad
so trivial
and I wonder if they led to any good at all
its not an easy task to see what came out of something
what happens when you leave a job'or a city
things change
people move on
and the world becomes different
somehow
it is weird to see the past as an embaressment
and to be envious of what is now
i am not sure why I torture myself with this
it is beyond me
I suppose I want to know I did something good
but Lord as long as somehow it glorified you
hopefully it did
Thursday, March 7, 2013
lets see
what is now?
have i not been faithful to you
just once more turn this over
and wait
and see
what i do
this is my wish and desire
that you hope in me trust in me
and feed on ,my word
husband too
important indeed
for the day comes when the thief has filled his pot
and the old is thrown away
then i come
with haste
to burn his tail alive
to warn his demons away
to fasten the belt of truth in safety around your waist
and turn the time of your heart to me in
view
i can be still
i can be strong i can be happy giving you glory
all day long
i can be weak in the midst of the tide
i can see through
with you at my side
ever is i weary
ever am i grown
failin and passing
the tests on my own
giving you glory
as no man has done
filing your word in
with colors oflove
healing comes flowing
with colors of grace
hasten to fill up
with Spirits embrace
gaining His spirit
more in His form, His
face and His likeness
all filling me up
glowing contentment
in life's journey's blest
more of His story
is weighed on my chest
lightness and mercy
all flow from his throne
drowning my sorrow
washing my bones
cleansing my body
within and the out
firmly established
and weeding out doubt
happy in trials
which grow my bouquet
giving to others
the sweetness this day
that is how Jesus
is healing me now
washing my bile's stream
and filling me white
perectly planting
a new body grown
formed to His likeness
with cells of my own
what is now?
have i not been faithful to you
just once more turn this over
and wait
and see
what i do
this is my wish and desire
that you hope in me trust in me
and feed on ,my word
husband too
important indeed
for the day comes when the thief has filled his pot
and the old is thrown away
then i come
with haste
to burn his tail alive
to warn his demons away
to fasten the belt of truth in safety around your waist
and turn the time of your heart to me in
view
i can be still
i can be strong i can be happy giving you glory
all day long
i can be weak in the midst of the tide
i can see through
with you at my side
ever is i weary
ever am i grown
failin and passing
the tests on my own
giving you glory
as no man has done
filing your word in
with colors oflove
healing comes flowing
with colors of grace
hasten to fill up
with Spirits embrace
gaining His spirit
more in His form, His
face and His likeness
all filling me up
glowing contentment
in life's journey's blest
more of His story
is weighed on my chest
lightness and mercy
all flow from his throne
drowning my sorrow
washing my bones
cleansing my body
within and the out
firmly established
and weeding out doubt
happy in trials
which grow my bouquet
giving to others
the sweetness this day
that is how Jesus
is healing me now
washing my bile's stream
and filling me white
perectly planting
a new body grown
formed to His likeness
with cells of my own
love love love
God's love is better
strobger higher deeper more awesome in power
this is some song i heard
and is true
guess noone can ever love us like God
but i have this question for Him
ok you heard me i know
God why do I feel as if I ask and ask
lets see
which of the rules have i not followed
cross examining
seeking your will
spirit
i am not sure
help me out with this please
it is my healing
i need it
i want it
i seek it with all my heary
why can i not grasp it?
God's love is better
strobger higher deeper more awesome in power
this is some song i heard
and is true
guess noone can ever love us like God
but i have this question for Him
ok you heard me i know
God why do I feel as if I ask and ask
lets see
which of the rules have i not followed
cross examining
seeking your will
spirit
i am not sure
help me out with this please
it is my healing
i need it
i want it
i seek it with all my heary
why can i not grasp it?
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