Why? I donno. Just cool patterns. I call it "Forgotten/Abandoned Project", or some variation thereof. Taken with the non-mine camera of my dreams.~~~~~~
I am not a demonstrative person and I seldom raise my hand or come out of my shell, but I love it when God comes and drags me free of my habitual shyness and allows me, makes me, raise my hand and cry with joy, to praise him with songs and uplifted voice.
I am emotionally and physically exhausted, but I wanted to sing that go back a hundred times and more. And the entire gathering felt the same way. Choir did lousy but God did wonderful!
The trip was longish but survivable. Since I slept most of the time. Except when I was submitted to the conversations of nineteen to twenty year olds. Spare me the affectations of childhood! Alas, was I ever so young as thee? Hopefully not. : D
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Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was this song that was a personal and family favourite, by the Booth brothers. Don't remember the name, can't remember the lyrics. I know it was with the father, I know it was on channel 52, Mom had it recorded. Really early in their career. I can't find it anywhere! No mention of it on the entire Internet. Yes, I looked! MOTN? HELP?! ('He's all I need'? Maybe?)
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Another odd conversation I had today:
KB-"'Made with real honey'. As opposed to all that fake honey."
Me-"Yea, I hate that fake honey."
KB-"Yea, too sticky."
And...
JK-"Do you have a book on how to not hate people?"
Me-"Um, that would be the bible."
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Cool word of the day:
Vicissitudes- I love to say this word.
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I am not a demonstrative person and I seldom raise my hand or come out of my shell, but I love it when God comes and drags me free of my habitual shyness and allows me, makes me, raise my hand and cry with joy, to praise him with songs and uplifted voice.
I am emotionally and physically exhausted, but I wanted to sing that go back a hundred times and more. And the entire gathering felt the same way. Choir did lousy but God did wonderful!
The trip was longish but survivable. Since I slept most of the time. Except when I was submitted to the conversations of nineteen to twenty year olds. Spare me the affectations of childhood! Alas, was I ever so young as thee? Hopefully not. : D
~~~~~~
Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was this song that was a personal and family favourite, by the Booth brothers. Don't remember the name, can't remember the lyrics. I know it was with the father, I know it was on channel 52, Mom had it recorded. Really early in their career. I can't find it anywhere! No mention of it on the entire Internet. Yes, I looked! MOTN? HELP?! ('He's all I need'? Maybe?)
~~~~~~
Another odd conversation I had today:
KB-"'Made with real honey'. As opposed to all that fake honey."
Me-"Yea, I hate that fake honey."
KB-"Yea, too sticky."
And...
JK-"Do you have a book on how to not hate people?"
Me-"Um, that would be the bible."
~~~~~~
Cool word of the day:
Vicissitudes- I love to say this word.
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Lady Anne
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1 comment:
and you are harpin on me and my camera rants?? lol
nice blog, glad you finally posted! since you let me see a sneak i couldn't wait to read the rest! lol
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