Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God. It is that time of year when Easter has come,. People enjoy it like a normal holiday,. But do you remember what God has done? He sent his one and only son to take us from captivity,. He broke away the chains and tore the curtain,. That separated the Holy from you and me. No longer are we to be bound to what the past brought,. The bitterness, anger, unforgiveness, lust, promiscuity,.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010. You are looking mighty fine right now. Even then it was in cryptic little moody snippets that I am prone to at midnight after reflecting on some bullshit drama or just too much introspection.

Et je ne pourrais te dire, ce que je ne sais pas. Et je ne pourrais te fuir, même si tout nous sépare. Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre.

In a week I will be flying over the pond once again to come home. These last few weeks have been full of fun and refreshing times. It was so nice to spend Thanksgiving with them; to laugh, cry, pray, and worship together. I pray that it will not be another year before I see their sweet faces again! Many people have been asking me what my plans are after Christmas.

Change your mind - not your heart. Jag har hittat en ny plats här i livet. En plats där jag inte bara kan och får vara mig själv utan också ges möjlighet att utvecklas. Jag har hittat en plats här i livet där jag blir sedd och uppskattad. Jag har en helt ny syn på saker och ting, på livet. Jag ser dom inte alltid, men jag vet att dom finns där. Jag trivs väldigt bra på den här nya platsen. Så bra att den sakta men säkert börjar hitta in i andra skrymslen och vrår i resten av mitt li.