At The Foot Of The Crosswhere Grace And Suffering Meet
you Have Shown Me Your Love
through The Judgment You Received
and You've Won My Heart
yes You've Won My Heart
now I Can
trade
These Ashes
In For Beauty
and Wear Forgiveness Like A Crown
coming To Kiss The Feet Of Mercy
i Lay Every Burden Down
at The Foot Of The Cross
at The Foot Of The Cross
where I Am Made Complete
you Have Given Me Life
through The Death You Bore For Me
i'm Laying Every Burden Down
i'm Laying Every Burden Down
Friday, August 14, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Boys
Short post...
I talked to my stepmum on Monday. We hadn't talked in ages so I wanted to say hi. We got chatting about boys. It's funny...my mum never asks me about boys, but my stepmum does. It's not a complaint, or a frustration or anything...just an interesting dynamics situation, if that makes sense.
Anyway, I've realized something--I only tell my parents that I like someone when I really like them. Which means that ya, I've had crushes over the years but I've only ever told my family about like 4 guys...max...
mmmm
I talked to my stepmum on Monday. We hadn't talked in ages so I wanted to say hi. We got chatting about boys. It's funny...my mum never asks me about boys, but my stepmum does. It's not a complaint, or a frustration or anything...just an interesting dynamics situation, if that makes sense.
Anyway, I've realized something--I only tell my parents that I like someone when I really like them. Which means that ya, I've had crushes over the years but I've only ever told my family about like 4 guys...max...
mmmm
Monday, August 10, 2009
My experiment with baking
So I am not much of a baker. LOVE cooking but when you don't really eat wheat it's hard to bake--it's not fun. I like baking shortbread and then there are my cornflake squares (but who are we kidding, melting marshmallows is not baking.
I bought wheat-free flower and thought I'd bake banana bread. Turns out I didn't read quite carefully enough and put the English version of baking soda in, instead of baking powder. Let me tell you...it tastes different.
It was foul. But you know what I learned...when we don't pay the right amount of attention to the detail then we can easily get ourselves into big trouble.
It's like not quite listening to the instructions your boss is giving you. Or trying to offer advice before you've heard the whole story. When we don't stop. listen. and take in. or in this case, just take the time to make sure the right ingredients are in place. When we rush...we make assumptions and get the wrong outcome.
I'm gonna slow down. It doesn't mean doing less. It simply means taking it all in and then acting...
I bought wheat-free flower and thought I'd bake banana bread. Turns out I didn't read quite carefully enough and put the English version of baking soda in, instead of baking powder. Let me tell you...it tastes different.
It was foul. But you know what I learned...when we don't pay the right amount of attention to the detail then we can easily get ourselves into big trouble.
It's like not quite listening to the instructions your boss is giving you. Or trying to offer advice before you've heard the whole story. When we don't stop. listen. and take in. or in this case, just take the time to make sure the right ingredients are in place. When we rush...we make assumptions and get the wrong outcome.
I'm gonna slow down. It doesn't mean doing less. It simply means taking it all in and then acting...
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