though it may be mundane to say ( Read more... )

no es posible vivir sin tú Jesús

tú sabes todo y tú sabes que te quiero, Señor.
Y nadie puede comparar a tú amor

Perdóname Señor por he pecado.
y no soy digna de tú amor.
Pero sólo diga la palabra y estaré curada.

my old friend ( Read more... )

                                             time loses time
                                                                      with you i find.

i hear the raindrops fall
                                                                  on a tin roof and
                    suddenly i realize where i am.

in foreign policy, discussing the Clinton administration in reference to Somalia:

Professor: "...and well, you know, Clinton really botched that up."
Student: "botched? what does that mean?"
Class reply: "he screwed it up."
Student: "oh, does that have anything to do with debaucheryProfessor: "Oh, no, but he did do that somewhere else though ( Read more... )

The Feast of Saint Thomas Aquinas
died 1274 ( Read more... )

often times my eyes are bigger than my stomach and i get way too much food because i'm so hungry, but i can never finish it all because, well...it's too much. that's a common problem ( Read more... )

draw a picture of the kind of perfection you expect for yourself and you will never see what i do. for the imperfections that are so endearing to me finds frailty in what you wish not to have, what you long to gain or how this life you are to live. i hold in my hand a flower's sweet petal, with its veins not like that of any other. and it's in ( Read more... )

the Daily Show is penetrating through my walls ( Read more... )

there's a certain peace found wit h in ( Read more... )