Saturday, October 25, 2008. I have moved my blogging over to a new shared blog with my hubby at wordpress. Tuesday, November 13, 2007. In the beginning was the Word. Eliminating weak vocabularies and hungry tummies, one word, one grain of rice at a time. Ps Thanks to Anna for the great link! I just donated 5 bowls of rice and have a vocab score of 41! Tuesday, October 09, 2007.

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Setting up Xbox Live to work with FreeBSD, PF and Verizon FIOS. It took me a bit of digging across several sites, but I now have our Xbox connected to XboxLive properly. This will allow you to assign static IPs below 100.

Posted by fireman in Uncategorized. But when i joined high school i forgot all about God. it just started with a butt of cigarette and then i got into drinking all types booze and then worst of all i got into drugs, i got into big mess in my life, i escaped death three times. May the almighty God bless as i will always keep on sharing His goodnes and mercy. My is emmanuel omoding, I come from Uganda but iam currently doing my course in creative arts an.

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Have a cup of tea! I have something to share. Anger is a sign of your struggle with the present moment. Anger is a sure sign of weakness. It is also temporary madness. Anger is also a sign of carrying past. Your inability to let go accumulates hurt points within you. Nobody has to do anything. You are already prepared to get hurt and get angry. When you start living from moment t.

About Teach me, Dad. Bartimaeus, stick a sock in it! March 14, 2008. What do you want me to do for you? Jesus asked. Bartimaeus was the lucky guy to whom this question was addressed. 8220;What do you want me to do for you? What lesson can we take from Bartimaeus today? If there is something you want, if you have a .

Broken, But Not Shattered. Dedicated to survivors of abuse. I would like to share a quiet testimony on suffering,. I was raised in an alcoholic home and was physically and emotionally abused, witnessed the repeated beatings of my mother, abuses towards pets, suffered the constant tyranny of evil, all throughout my childhood, beyond what most people could imagine.

Because a could-be is a maybe who is reaching for a star. For a might-have-been has never been, but a has was once an are.