Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Life is starting to get crazy again. OE season is about to start back up again, and football season is finally back. We're finally getting some more rain again, and that means that the quiet gray days that I love are coming back.
This summer has been a little weird for me. I've missed the students that come out here, and (to an extent) the craziness that that brings. I think I'll be glad when they start coming in and this year can get underway.
I bought the new Goo Goo Dolls album. And I must say that it's pretty awesome. Here's one of my favorites: Not Broken.
(If the video doesn't work, then click here!)
Little by little, one walks far. - Peruvian proverb
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Friday, June 18, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Awhile back, I posted a list of little things that I was thankful for that I might/usually take for granted. Some of these might be repeats of the last entry, but that's okay. In no particular order, here goes:
A wonderful fiancee'.
A good bed.
Nature documentaries like Planet Earth and Life.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
10. Jesus straightened up and asked her, "Woman, where are they? Has no one condemned you?"
11. "No one, sir," she replied.
"Then neither do I condemn you," Jesus declared. "Go now and leave your life of sin."
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
TobyMac's new CD came out tonight, and I've spent the last few minutes listening to it. The little that I've heard is very good, and I would highly recommend it. Especially this song called "Hold On". It's really good. Oh and this one too!I've also been listening to Lecrae's prodigy, Trip Lee, the last couple of days. In his song, "Who He Is," Trip Lee sings:
If I'm worth dying for, yes this God is worth living for.I've never thought of it quite like that. Never really put it together that I'm worth it.
Awesome...Here's a new one for everyone. I recently found this again, and after a few minor touches, here it is for your enjoyment:
Tell Of His Power
Oh praise the One who hung the stars
Stringing up Orion's belt
Who sees the heavens darkest part
And strokes Ursa's starry pelt
Sing power to the Name who flings
Bright comets across the way
Who listens as the sunrise sings
And smears clouds across the day
On high with silvery dignified grace
Who shakes the mountains into dunes
And breathes the breeze across your face
Sing, my soul, with awestruck wonder
To Him who pours out time
He knows each storm; each peal of thunder
And every tear you cry
Deeper than the ocean floor
More gentle than the purest dove
More terrible than the storm
Cry mercy, oh my withered soul
Though you are worthy of none
And He will speak and make you whole
Proudly proclaiming you His son
Adoring but terrified
Draw near, my spirit, to His loving power
Come closer and be purified.