A train crossing the road at 11:16pm on a worknight and bringing traffic to a standstill. Said train slowly ambling in one direction for all of 5 minutes. Stopping. Slowly rolling back the opposite direction for another 5 minutes. It’s 11:26pm now; it will take another 20 minutes to get home, 20 minutes to get everything ready [...]
Archive for July, 2008
Things That Try One’s Patience
Posted in in.dig.na.tion, stuff.of.life on July 22, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Songs From a Bygone Era
Posted in international.affairs, pop.culture, stuff.of.life on July 18, 2008 | 1 Comment »
A couple of weeks ago I watched a documentary on The Beatles’ first U.S. visit and loved it. I decided to see what all the hullaballoo was about since The Beatles hit and left the stage before my parents even got together!
Really, their songs are just like country music–in the sense that they tell a good [...]
Prophecy’s New Faces
Posted in God.stuff, stuff.of.life on July 14, 2008 | 1 Comment »
One of the things I reeeally love about God is that with Him, the possibilities are endless.
I had the opportunity on Saturday evening to share a poem with two young men I dearly love, who find themselves in extremely difficult situations presently. I wrote the poem on Saturday afternoon, not knowing it would impact lives [...]
Frivolities
Posted in stuff.of.life, tech.nol.ogy on July 12, 2008 | 1 Comment »
I love technology–most of the time. I planned to spend time at the local public library today since I have to be far from my apartment for two appointments…one at 7am, the other at 6pm. With the price of gas hovering just below $4.00/gallon you know I’m not trying to drive 140 miles in one [...]
Love in the Time of Cholera
Posted in re.flec.tions, stuff.of.life on July 6, 2008 | 1 Comment »
This movie scared me…to think that one can love another human being so much they make loving that person their life’s purpose! As much as I have loved and lost and it’s taken me ages to get over love lost, I’ve always promised myself that I would never keep my love alive for someone who wouldn’t choose [...]
