Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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Leather jacket and 'Dorothy' dress Dress hunting with sister.... Them be big bones! Standing out the front of Scusami's.....the... -
Old: Dress is technically old after being in the wardrobe for over a week and still unworn! Might debut it tonight...... Out of 6 photos, th... -
I's been trying to upload some pics since last night but it is just not working for me! I was hoping this post would have no words to co...
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First post, first blog. No longer a blogging virgin, I am so excited! Now, if only I can get this fandangled camera to work and we are in bu...
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On Saturday some good friends of mine got married and it was such a lovely day! I couldn't wear any of the usual dresses that I pull out... -
Stumbled across a reminder of my angsty teen years - I had a poster of the following quote up on my wall from the movie Trainspotting (talk ...
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Another excerpt from sarcasticlutheran.typepad.com. This woman just blows me away. "I feel each day as though I am being pulled deeper ...
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“Who taught you to hate the color of your skin? Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair? Who taught you to hate the shape of your no...
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It's been a while since I've been so addicted to any T.V. show. But the U.S hit show Mad Men isn't just any T.V show. It is a st... -
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Old: Dress is technically old after being in the wardrobe for over a week and still unworn! Might debut it tonight...... Out of 6 photos, th...
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Now for the photos.....gosh I look like a moron on this thing, so inept! Ah, there it is. So that's me.....my forehead and fringe anyway... -
So the event calendar was full for Saturday night as I had not one, but two birthday parties on at the same time...despite the fact that the... -
The sacred, the divine, the life-force is going on about us all through our ordinary and seemingly mundane days. But don't expect it to ...
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I have to be honest in admitting that sometimes I’m convinced that humanity thinks of itself in circles. God, and grace, and mercy – they ar...
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So. Blank (virtual) page before me. I never realised how the act of writing can fill one with such a sense of power. No wonder so many of us... -
I's been trying to upload some pics since last night but it is just not working for me! I was hoping this post would have no words to co...
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First post, first blog. No longer a blogging virgin, I am so excited! Now, if only I can get this fandangled camera to work and we are in bu...
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Leather jacket and 'Dorothy' dress Dress hunting with sister.... Them be big bones! Standing out the front of Scusami's.....the...
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On Saturday some good friends of mine got married and it was such a lovely day! I couldn't wear any of the usual dresses that I pull out...
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I have recently re-discovered 'Out of My Bone', a collection of Joy Davidman's letters throughout her life, to various people; e...
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Old: Dress is technically old after being in the wardrobe for over a week and still unworn! Might debut it tonight...... Out of 6 photos, th...
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Listened to one of my favourite speakers/preachers today, walking in the rain with my hoodie up and head down to avoid the stinging drops. M...
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......you'd never guess that my parents were trapped in Communist Romania. Until my dad decided he'd had enough and escaped from beh... -
Is it a coincidence that twice in one week I've heard/read about the bleeding woman that Jesus healed? I think not - I wonder what He...
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Stumbled across a reminder of my angsty teen years - I had a poster of the following quote up on my wall from the movie Trainspotting (talk ...
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The stroke of six my soul betrayed; as the clock ticks I am unmade; the clock struck nine; my life ran down on gears of time with a sickened...
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It is just too good. Dinner tonight started the usual way, with my whining and the following conversation.... Him:"Babe, what do you wa... -
Why do I let it get to me so much? Why does it crawl under my skin and itch? Why am I so unexplainably bothered and embarrassed by it, and r...
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Here I am Back stuffed Husband mad Table broken Door locked Sunday blues ahead There she is At the airport Off to Africa Saving the world No...