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whittling away the listlessness by sending messages
so here's one I was just thinking about how a lot of times I mindlessly pray "help me to be good" or something to that effect, but I wonder if it's not because I still think I can earn merit by what I do, and please God… -
Your love is Better than Life
yay another asian-american indie artist ^.^ This week was amazing....not that anything stupendous happened, but I felt a lot of improvement (well, not a lot, but a little, a lot of times) in my attitudes and God showed … -
"can I have a love??"
- little girl on playground, referring to small yellow paper heart it still amazes me how alike two people can be. albeit I only know one of them superficially, her writing brings back the smell of someone else I used t… -
keep on trustenen'
"...isn't there Them [(God)] as was at the making on us, and knows better and has a better will? And that's all as ever I can be sure on, and everything else is a big puzzle to me when I think on it. ...eh, there's troub… -
Isaiah 63:7,9
"I will recount the steadfast love of the LORD, the praises of the LORD, according to all that the LORD has granted us, and the great goodness to the house of Israel that he has granted them according to his com… -
Why do we believe in fairy tales?
Especially when we have to face life as it is with the feeling that it shouldn't be this way. that all those stupid stories have led me all astray this whole time... *continue cynicism. -
Why do I love her?
because I know a thing or two about redemption. A hard time we have had of it. I remember the thumbings of the upturned noses, The stinging of the contemptuous mockery. And we, being herded like cattle Ploughing through… -
ama a su familia
for the ones I leave behind, including the sister[s] Sweet, our days are numbered Where this desert road soon winds Towards shaded deviations, you and I are left with fond thoughts: Boats on a lake And Parking… -
torn
feeling a dichotomy of responsibility and love to the younger ones. Sometimes I wonder if it is not the selfish kind of love. I am going to miss my brothers and sisters here terribly. About packing: think the minimum?…
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