this was by far the most hectic week in a long time. it felt like every thing that could ever go wrong almost or really did. and it was still an ok week. no matter how bad praise and worship is it is always so much easier to get into it when you need it the most, and sometimes the little things in life make you think about god the most ( Read more... )

even though the oceans are rough and the seas are high a few feet underneath it all is a quiet land of untouched piece.

tensions were high all day. every one is feeling some other bad emotion. i feel like people are lying to themselves, turning away from what they should be chasing after, and misinterpreting what god has given them ( Read more... )

i just don't understand!!!! can someone clue me in please ( Read more... )

this week i pooped something that looked like a whale. it was kinda weird. i made my mom look at it and she said it looked like elvis.

that was fun

today i watched a gardener. she ripped up her little white fence, and started taring up her grass. she removed all of the natural plants and put in some dainty flowers. after long labor she went to put the fence back but had a problem fitting it back on, so she broke the fence but found that she still couldn't fit the fence. after long fighting ( Read more... )

stole a new friend from eddie. my mom named him boregard. so now he is part of ohana! he is smart, he makes me smile. he bees so smart.

the music of the world is different everywhere i go. each place has a different sound that strikes a cord in my heart. in india the sweet sound in the buddhist temples makes the mast stressed at inner peace. while the pubs of ireland will ring ya'to the core. the sweet sound of a slow cow bell will make you feel at home, while the wind on the ( Read more... )

*memories* they are not good but they are forgiven at least i forgave the one that hurt me, and i have been forgiven, but it will always be with me. it isn't bad, it is now only the past that makes me who i am. *memories ( Read more... )

The fast food restaurant stands on the corner. the corner of a busy intersection where people cut others off, road rage takes control, and people have no concern for there "brothers". In the restaurant the unhappy workers bustle about stuffing preservative filled, burger creations into over sized mouths willing and ready to infect themselves with ( Read more... )