The Life and Times of Jonathan P. someone has to be idiosyncratic. Saturday, January 10, 2009. One more for the road! Jonathan P. Monday, January 5, 2009. Sunday, January 4, 2009. Monday, December 8, 2008. The Magical Night of the holiday party. Thursday, November 20, 2008. I got in a Fist Fight with KEILAN! That was what.

The glory of God is a a man fully alive; and the life of man consists in beholding God. Friday, November 27, 2009. Follow Friday My other blog. Hopefully this will add some regularity and readability to my blog, while providing information to my readers.

This is a poem I wrote while flying during in a sunset. Traveling along a snowy ground. That floats between the sky,. I find myself without a sound. Or breath enough to sigh. I chase the sun that runs away,. While her hues still remain. Stretched across the cloud covered way. Till the moon bids their wane. Oh, how I long to catch her so;. To bring a halt to night. Though this I want I do not know. How to make end my plight. So I travel still, so helpless;.

See, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands - Isaiah 49. Monday, December 24, 2012. Pages of words, go flying through the air. People who dance through this atmosphere see. Nothing as they stample pages underneath. Swirling, swirling, colliding all around. Life, love, death, black - colors abound. Laughter, conversations, quotes and sorrow. You try to take it away.

Just another story for the grandkids. This man was on his was to hell.

As the days go by, and as I age, let it be known, the things I wasted my time with, and those things with which I did not. May 18, 2009 in Uncategorized. April 16, 2009 in Church Planting. Due to the substantial blogging deficit facing Americans today, I thought it proper to at least update you on a few things. John Piper on Memorizing Scripture. April 7, 2009 in Scripture. April 2, 2009 in Writings. How it is Easy to Believe You are the Center of the Universe.

Sunday, June 19, 2011. Enthusiasm of my fellow staffers.

Who i am, i suppose. When I was young, the smallest trick of light,. Could catch my eye,. Then, life was new and every new day,. I thought that I could fly. I believed in what I hoped for,. And I hoped for things unseen,. I had wings and dreams could soar,. When the stars threw down their spears,. Before words were spoken,.

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Sunday, February 12, 2012. Harder than I thought it would be. Saturday, February 4, 2012.