At bedtime tonight, Alora prayed the following words:
"Father, thank you for fingers so that I can pick my nose and wipe them on my shirt."
5.21.2008
The Spark Now Flames
The spark now flames brightly,
Lighting our hands--held tightly.
The whisper erupts with calling,
Encouraging those who are falling:
Lighting our hands--held tightly.
The whisper erupts with calling,
Encouraging those who are falling:
For the Light is shining, and we are alive.”
5.06.2008
End of the Semester
Well, I'm finishing up my first year of seminary. I have to turn in one more paper and take a couple of exams...then, I'll be finished for a while. Since the summer is going to be so packed (with a new baby, vacation, youth trips, family visits), I'm not taking any classes until the fall semester.
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