There's someone I owe great debt to,
one who's always there in times of need.
One who sticks with me through tears of sorrow,
and when old wounds open and bleed.
When I stumble and falter and fumble,
he sets me back on track,
everloving and everlasting,
his guiding hand upon my back.
Abba Father your light and love,
so descends the Spirit like a dove.
As I sleep and work and play,
sane you keep me, a prayer a day.
Amen!
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
I speak in riddles =)
You might wanna get ya self a couple of failsafe measures hon, lest prying eyes discover what ought not be seen... =)
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Monday, September 17, 2007
Time flies..
12 years, 2 forms of education, both drawing to a close in a blink of an eye. Damn do I feel old..
Saturday, September 15, 2007
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