It is a call to set your mind on things above; to gaze at a beautiful, unknowable, incomprehensible God and bless His name in the night. Every night I am stunned that I have the opportunity to join in this lofty calling; to stand, sing, minister and burn all night long. This is what I love doing. I was made for this.

The deep recesses of my heart. April 27, 2007 by emmy. O Love that wilt not let me go,. I rest my weary soul in Thee;. I give Thee back the life I owe,. That in Thine ocean depths its flow. May richer, fuller be. O Light that followest all my way,. I yield my flickering torch to Thee;. My heart restores its borrowed ray,. May brighter, fairer be. O Joy that seekest me through pain,. I cannot close my heart to thee;.

Jim Morris, Encouraging the Next Generation of Leaders. Being the professional he is my friend decided to have the company nurse give all them a call in the hopes of ruling out a disease that my infiltrate the plant. To his astonishment, many of his dishonest but honest employees said they were not sick but tired from staying up late last night and celebrating Obamarama. What were they thinking? .

Tuesday, March 06, 2007. Monday, March 05, 2007. My fate is in your hands. Saturday, March 03, 2007.

Of course, we are. Wrong or at least I. I live in a high and holy place,.

Blogging redefined through the sock-puppet paradigm. I have a love-hate relationship with the Olympics. Skeleton racing? Who the heck made that up? But it exists. Who came up with that name? 8211; could be differen.

Coming up out of the desert, leaning on my beloved. On 15 July, 2011. I decided to start writing again, I have moved to my old website address which had been occupied by a website for a house of prayer which sadly came to an end. Is the link if you happen to find yourself here and want to read. On 3 February, 2009.