Found this thingy
1. Grab the book nearest to you, turn to page 18, and find line 4.
"retain the central ideological values and core concerns as we can"
2. Stretch your left arm out as far as you can. What can you touch?
The southern wall.
3. What is the last thing you watched on TV?
Doctor Who!
4. Without looking, guess what time it is.
9:15
5. Now look at the clock. What is the actual time?
9:13
6. With the exception of the computer, what can you hear?
Coughing!
7. When did you last step outside? What were you doing?
I got some water from the tank a few hours ago.
8. Before you started this survey, what did you look at?
A Homeschooler's forum.
9. What are you wearing?
Jeans, Black tee and a jumper.
10. Did you dream last night?
I don't remember.
11. When did you last laugh?
Too long ago!
12. What is on the walls of the room you are in?
Stuff, some testamurs, bookshelves, much bookshelf.
13. Seen anything weird lately?
Well, I walked past a mirror not too long ago.....
14. What do you think of this quiz?
Nothing really, I could start thinking, but that might be hard.
15. What is the last film or video you saw?
Chicago.
16. If you became a multi-millionaire overnight, what would you buy?
I have never put much thought into that. probably a whole lot of Bibles.
17. Tell me something about you that I don’t know.
I'm a bloke!
18. If you could change one thing about the world, regardless of guilt or politics,
what would you do?
Get rid of the hatred.
19. Do you like to dance?
I sure do!
20. Comment to George Bush:
Ummm, "it's not the critic that counts!"
21. Imagine your first child is a girl, what do you call her?
Well, I'd have to discuss that with my other half. Who I'm not sure if I've met yet.
22. Imagine your first child is a boy, what do you call him?
I would suggest, to my hypothetical other half, the name Enoch. very Biblical.
23. Would you ever consider living abroad?
There's no doubt about that.
24. What do you want God to say to you when you reach the pearly gate?
"Well done good and faithful servant"
Well,
That was pretty random.
I should have spent the time on something more constructive.
Oh well, maybe I can think of something worthwhile to say later.
Slàn!
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
Wednesday, August 09, 2006
And so....
I gave it some thinking,
and I gave it some thought,
and I finally decided,
to keep this poem short.
I came up with that one when I should have been studying.
Anyway, down to business! About the question I posed in my first post...... I have decided not to detail an answer here. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but I now think that the question I raised in my first post doesn't actually address the issue I thought it did, also, I just don't feel like turning my blog into a series of essays about things that pop into my head while waiting to go somewhere. However, if someone asks me to, I can relate my leangthy opinion on the issue.
Whenever I write a poem, It's because the inspiration for it is Just there, right in my recent experiance. This sometimes means I write about burnt dinner, people who make me feel really angry or a satisfying Cup of Coffee. But the one thing in common that can be found in any poem I write that took me longer than two minutes to write, is my faith. It's the one thing I have as a constant. My self-esteem, happiness, health, comfort and everything else are unreliable, but Jesus is reliable, and he's always in my recent experiance.
Here's another likkle poem That I wrote, It doesn't have a name, but the name doesn't define the poem, just the content.
Today was a bit grueling,
with hard bits here and there,
Hurts and bumps and careless words,
and things that just weren't fair.
Grinding pain was with me too,
Blaring through my being,
and at times the best I managed,
was just to keep from crying.
But in all of that, the worst of my day,
when my tasks seemed too big for me,
I felt you there, Lord, Holding me up,
Helping me stand and be free.
Anyway, I should go and clean up the Kitchen now.
But before I do, I am going to try to write "hello world" with yellow rubber gloves on.
Here goes for a Jared's first............. (drumroll).............
hello worlkd.
Well, that was pretty unspectaculoar., I'll just have to live with it.
Slàn!
Jazza.
and I gave it some thought,
and I finally decided,
to keep this poem short.
I came up with that one when I should have been studying.
Anyway, down to business! About the question I posed in my first post...... I have decided not to detail an answer here. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but I now think that the question I raised in my first post doesn't actually address the issue I thought it did, also, I just don't feel like turning my blog into a series of essays about things that pop into my head while waiting to go somewhere. However, if someone asks me to, I can relate my leangthy opinion on the issue.
Whenever I write a poem, It's because the inspiration for it is Just there, right in my recent experiance. This sometimes means I write about burnt dinner, people who make me feel really angry or a satisfying Cup of Coffee. But the one thing in common that can be found in any poem I write that took me longer than two minutes to write, is my faith. It's the one thing I have as a constant. My self-esteem, happiness, health, comfort and everything else are unreliable, but Jesus is reliable, and he's always in my recent experiance.
Here's another likkle poem That I wrote, It doesn't have a name, but the name doesn't define the poem, just the content.
Today was a bit grueling,
with hard bits here and there,
Hurts and bumps and careless words,
and things that just weren't fair.
Grinding pain was with me too,
Blaring through my being,
and at times the best I managed,
was just to keep from crying.
But in all of that, the worst of my day,
when my tasks seemed too big for me,
I felt you there, Lord, Holding me up,
Helping me stand and be free.
Anyway, I should go and clean up the Kitchen now.
But before I do, I am going to try to write "hello world" with yellow rubber gloves on.
Here goes for a Jared's first............. (drumroll).............
hello worlkd.
Well, that was pretty unspectaculoar., I'll just have to live with it.
Slàn!
Jazza.
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