Thursday, July 17, 2008
from across the world
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
smells like happy

You know there are plenty of beautiful things to be seen if you just open your eyes to them.
Blessings friends.Labels: Life musings, Simply photos
Thursday, July 10, 2008
no more the king
Like any normal day, Aragon goes out for his walks in the evening. Lois brought him out today and they were just concluding their walk when they passed a house with 3 offleash dogs. Lois said that everything happened too quickly. I usually hear such accounts on newspapers but I couldn't believe this was happening to my own dear dog!
Monday, July 07, 2008
it's my birthday
hello twenty, how nice of you to join me.
Thank you, thank you to all of you who made my birthday special. I am so blessed with such sweet friends, new and old. And of course, an amazing family! Surprises left and right. Whether it was a card/parcel in the letter box or passing it through my mom when she was back, an email/e-card, a phone call/sms, comments on facebook, spending the day with me—I had a very blessed 20th birthday, and I can’t wait to see what the Lord has planned for me this next year!
Labels: Celebrations
Thursday, July 03, 2008
face to face
Do we compartmentalize the way we live? Home is home, church is church, and school is school. Is God and faith specifically just for our times of worship and place of worship and His people that we meet? Or that God is more welcome in some areas of your life than others. I don’t have a particular point I want to make here- more like to air whats on my heart, (writing helps clarify my thoughts) since this issue has been coming up with different friends I’ve talked with.
ANNE: "I imagine you'd like to know why I'm wearing a mask. It's really quite simple: its better that way for both of us. I don't have to let you see more of me than is safe, and you don't have to know more about me than you feel comfortable with. As long as I wear this mask, you'll see what you want to. You'll accept me, and I can feel as though I belong."
Many of us grow up wearing masks everyday. Depending on the occasion, we throw one on to fit the need. Like we’re afraid to let people know the real us. At home, we throw on a mask of contentment so that mom and dad would think everything is okay. That their little girl/boy is doing just fine in this world. At school/work, we may throw on one that we’ve everything in control. At church, a mask of “I have this God stuff in my life together.” And a compromising situation, a mask that shows your girlfriends at school “I am just like you, this church stuff is just for Sundays.”
It has been said that the eyes are the windows to our souls. Unfortunately, with a mask on no one ever gets to see that beautiful soul. We often wear a mask for protection. But who are we really protecting ourselves from? The world or our own selves? When you look at your life and feel that you’re living a lie, when the mask begins to hurt you, then it’s time to take it off because the mask will fail you. All the mask will become prisons of guilt, resentment, self-centeredness and on and on. It may given cause one to lock God out. In addition, you lose your identity, you lose the core you.
“It is for freedom that Christ has set us free. Stand firm, then, and do not let yourselves be burdened again, by a yoke of slavery.” Galatians 5:1
For us girls, one obvious act/thing I can think about would be our dressing. Does what we wear on Friday nights out with the girlfriends bring a whole different message from what we wear to church on Sunday mornings? Don’t know if you see the link there but I struggled with this at one particular point in my life. For guys, it could be your speech when you’re with your boys. How does our Abba Father feel seeing His dear child seeking the acceptance of mere man and not of Him, the Almighty one who loves us unconditionally?
“Always be yourself because the people who mind don’t matter
Labels: Thoughts
Tuesday, July 01, 2008
tackle it tuesday
Teaching is over. Laundry done. Groceries bought. Meals cooked. Dirty dishes cleaned. To do list for tomorrow is even planned out and I’m entirely poofed! I don’t hate chores, but there needs to be more time in a day! Like 48 hours. I like taking my time, not rushing through things- doing it well. When I have my own house I want a tiny one, too tiny to even get messy!
Mama said that there’d be days like this.
Labels: Life musings
