Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
School
"School is fun!"... Snowballs through the open window... "I know how to write 'God' now!!!"... "lost" pencils... "two plus two is ALWAYS four, you said so!"... paper airplanes aimed at unsuspecting me when they're supposed to be studying... "eighty? ninety? tendy!?, 'you are like so guessing!', yup I am!"... Yeah, I like teaching! :)
Monday, December 5, 2011
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
A quick reposting of a song that is again running through my mind...
Trust His Heart
Babbie Mason
All things work for our good
Though sometimes we don't see how they could
Struggles that break our hearts in two
Sometimes blind us to the truth
Our Father knows what best for us
His ways are not our own
So when your pathway grows dim
And you just don't see Him
Remember you're never alone
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
He sees the master plan
And He holds our future in His hand
So don't live as those who have no hope
All our hope is found in Him
We see the present clearly
But He sees the first and the last
And like a tapestry
He's weaving you and me
To someday be just like Him
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
He alone is faithful and true
He alone knows what is best for you
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
When you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
Though sometimes we don't see how they could
Struggles that break our hearts in two
Sometimes blind us to the truth
Our Father knows what best for us
His ways are not our own
So when your pathway grows dim
And you just don't see Him
Remember you're never alone
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
He sees the master plan
And He holds our future in His hand
So don't live as those who have no hope
All our hope is found in Him
We see the present clearly
But He sees the first and the last
And like a tapestry
He's weaving you and me
To someday be just like Him
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
He alone is faithful and true
He alone knows what is best for you
God is too wise to be mistaken
God is too good to be unkind
So when you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
When you don't understand
When you don't see His plan
When you can't trace His hand
Trust His heart
Trust His heart
Monday, October 31, 2011
In Which She Replans Her Winter Activitys
Once upon a time there was a girl. She had turned 17 on the 6'th of the previous January. She had brown eyes, brown hair and stood 5 feet 5 inches, and her favorite color was burnt orange. Don't ask me why you needed to know what her favorite color was. She was out of school. She had spent her summer cleaning various houses through out the northern woodlands in order to obtain the money needed to travel to the distant land of Timbuktu. Otherwise known as Thailand.
Upon the arrival of the needed pennies in her piggy bank it came to her attention that the dear people whom she was planning to visit in that fair land, were possibly going to return to their home land, where the wild chipmunks roam, right-smack-dab in the middle of this young girls visit.
"So," the young girl thought to herself, "I shall change my plans for the umpteenth and 11'th time".
And she did! The umpteenth and 11'th plan turned out to be teaching two young children in the first year of their scholastic endeavors.
"But first", she thought to herself, she did allot of 'thinking to herself' btw, "I shall journey to the land of dangerous drivers and too many people to see what I can learn under the tutelage of several preachers for a week". Otherwise known as going to Charity Bible School.
So the date for the journey was set for the 4'th of November, various other people planning on going along invited about a million of their friends to go with, and the girl is spending her last week before the journey doing various odds n ends of things before she has to settle in and be a responsible schoolmarm for the rest of the winter.
Tonight her family is planning to go to the fair city of Rice and Lakes to see if they can conquer the houses of Aldi, Farm and Fleet, and hopefully a few thrift stores and a computer store, the girl has decided that it is time to see if she can buy a computer without spending every last penny from her piggy bank, and then they are planning to travel home with their plunder and live happily ever after.
The End
Upon the arrival of the needed pennies in her piggy bank it came to her attention that the dear people whom she was planning to visit in that fair land, were possibly going to return to their home land, where the wild chipmunks roam, right-smack-dab in the middle of this young girls visit.
"So," the young girl thought to herself, "I shall change my plans for the umpteenth and 11'th time".
And she did! The umpteenth and 11'th plan turned out to be teaching two young children in the first year of their scholastic endeavors.
"But first", she thought to herself, she did allot of 'thinking to herself' btw, "I shall journey to the land of dangerous drivers and too many people to see what I can learn under the tutelage of several preachers for a week". Otherwise known as going to Charity Bible School.
So the date for the journey was set for the 4'th of November, various other people planning on going along invited about a million of their friends to go with, and the girl is spending her last week before the journey doing various odds n ends of things before she has to settle in and be a responsible schoolmarm for the rest of the winter.
Tonight her family is planning to go to the fair city of Rice and Lakes to see if they can conquer the houses of Aldi, Farm and Fleet, and hopefully a few thrift stores and a computer store, the girl has decided that it is time to see if she can buy a computer without spending every last penny from her piggy bank, and then they are planning to travel home with their plunder and live happily ever after.
The End
Friday, October 7, 2011
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