It is that time of year where the true meaning of christmas goes out the window and to the local stores and malls all over the world. I am going to join in the fanfare and give you my personal wishlist.
Apple computer (desktop or laptop)
Nintendo Wii
FujiFilm S5200 or Pentax Optio M20 digital camera
More lenses for my Canon 35mm camera
What I really want for Christmas is one day of peace in the world.
Thursday, December 21, 2006
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
R.I.P Angie 1971-2006
On December 10, 2006, I lost a very dear friend of mine to lupus. She fought a very had battle up until the end. This song was one of my friends favorite gospel songs.
When Sunday Comes
by Daryl Coley
Verse:
When Sunday comes, my trouble gone,
as soon as it gets here, I'll have a new song.
When Sunday comes,
I won't have to cry no more,
Jesus will soothe my troubled mind,
all of my heartaches will be left behind;
when Sunday comes.
Chorus:
Just to behold His face, His saving grace.
Oh yes, I've got to see Jesus for me,
when Sunday comes (2x).
Vamp 1:
Come Sunday,
come Sunday.
Vamp 2:
Come Sunday, shout my troubles over.
Come Sunday, cry no more.
Sunday,
come Sunday, see His face.
Sunday,
come Sunday, saving grace.
Vamp 3:
Sunday (7x),
hallelujah
Sunday(8x),
thank You Jesus
When Sunday Comes
by Daryl Coley
Verse:
When Sunday comes, my trouble gone,
as soon as it gets here, I'll have a new song.
When Sunday comes,
I won't have to cry no more,
Jesus will soothe my troubled mind,
all of my heartaches will be left behind;
when Sunday comes.
Chorus:
Just to behold His face, His saving grace.
Oh yes, I've got to see Jesus for me,
when Sunday comes (2x).
Vamp 1:
Come Sunday,
come Sunday.
Vamp 2:
Come Sunday, shout my troubles over.
Come Sunday, cry no more.
Sunday,
come Sunday, see His face.
Sunday,
come Sunday, saving grace.
Vamp 3:
Sunday (7x),
hallelujah
Sunday(8x),
thank You Jesus
Thursday, December 7, 2006
Tuesday’s Worst Persons in the World
This is from MSNBC.com
How about the whole unnamed family from South Carolina. Great Grandma got the 12-year-old boy a Nintendo Gameboy Advance for Christmas, but she wrapped it up, put it under the Christmas tree and told him not to open it. Hadn’t he punched a police officer last month, it was perhaps no surprise that the boy opened it anyway, whereupon his mother called the cops and had her 12-year-old son arrested for unwrapping the expensive Christmas present that you got him anyway too early.
A not very functional family in South Carolina, Tuesday’s Worst Persons in the World.
How about the whole unnamed family from South Carolina. Great Grandma got the 12-year-old boy a Nintendo Gameboy Advance for Christmas, but she wrapped it up, put it under the Christmas tree and told him not to open it. Hadn’t he punched a police officer last month, it was perhaps no surprise that the boy opened it anyway, whereupon his mother called the cops and had her 12-year-old son arrested for unwrapping the expensive Christmas present that you got him anyway too early.
A not very functional family in South Carolina, Tuesday’s Worst Persons in the World.
Wednesday, December 6, 2006
Poem - Love Eventually
Love Eventually
I'm tired of the roller coaster ride
that my heart is taking me through
I don't know what love is anymore
because love has never been true
treating me like a motherless child
tossed away with yesterday's news
not caring about any feelings
that haunts me
I hold on to the thought that one day
One day love will find me
Eventually
I can see my longing for that love
cradling me in its arms
As a mother soothes her child
giving me that agape love that I yearn
Unconditional, not thinking about the consequences
that has been bestowed upon me
I want to feel the warmth of the breeze going through my hair
as the sands in an hourglass
the sun warming my soul with each ray
welcoming me to live life once again
and my soul becomes free from its restraints
that the hurt of love holds
soaring like an eagle high above the clouds
my heart will be unbound ready to love
eventually
I'm tired of the roller coaster ride
that my heart is taking me through
I don't know what love is anymore
because love has never been true
treating me like a motherless child
tossed away with yesterday's news
not caring about any feelings
that haunts me
I hold on to the thought that one day
One day love will find me
Eventually
I can see my longing for that love
cradling me in its arms
As a mother soothes her child
giving me that agape love that I yearn
Unconditional, not thinking about the consequences
that has been bestowed upon me
I want to feel the warmth of the breeze going through my hair
as the sands in an hourglass
the sun warming my soul with each ray
welcoming me to live life once again
and my soul becomes free from its restraints
that the hurt of love holds
soaring like an eagle high above the clouds
my heart will be unbound ready to love
eventually
Tuesday, December 5, 2006
Homewreckers' Anthem
This is the Homewrecker's Anthem. If you can the songs that make up her anthem, take them as a warning and watch what you say. She may be listening to your everything thought!
All you gotta do is say yes
Don't deny what you feel
Let me undress you babe
Open up your mind and just rest
I'm about to let you know ...
Come and get this, waited all my life for your touch and soft kiss
And life will never be the same, while ya moan and groan
I hear your voice call my name
Holding your body like a plastic molding
Your soul I'll be controlling
As the candles burn, we toss and turn
From night to day, all our pleasures we learn
Come and play with me tonight's our night baby,
50 candles burn bright
Come and roll with me
Make love to me
Hold on tight, It's going to be a bumpy ride
I won't tell your secrets
Your secrets are safe with me
I will keep your secrets
Just think of me as the pages in your diary
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