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Thursday, April 26, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Thursday, April 12, 2012
too cute too cute
too bad im allergic to cats and not too crazy about yoga
even if i weren't allergic to cats
and loved yoga
i still wouldn't have the butt for the cat's ledge.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
Monday, April 9, 2012
Some were meant to fly..
Saturday, April 7, 2012
Habakkuk 3:17-19
17 Though the fig tree does not bud
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
18 yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will be joyful in God my Savior.
and there are no grapes on the vines,
though the olive crop fails
and the fields produce no food,
though there are no sheep in the pen
and no cattle in the stalls,
18 yet I will rejoice in the LORD,
I will be joyful in God my Savior.
19 The Sovereign LORD is my strength;
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
he enables me to tread on the heights.
he makes my feet like the feet of a deer,
he enables me to tread on the heights.
For the director of music. On my stringed instruments.
Thursday, April 5, 2012
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