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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: July 2010

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. The First Law of Socio-genetics.". Celibacy is not hereditary. Let's play a game called, "Find the hugest ego.". I like this picture tho. Following false copies of the good, that no sincere fulfillment of their promise make.". There were three digits of degrees Fahrenheit today. That is too many. Found myself in that age bracket would be even smaller (this is statistics. multip...

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: dependence day.

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Patrick Henry's words ("Give me liberty, or give me death"), while having been for the most part of my life something I was proud to think of, have started to taste sour. Don't you see that we have become slaves to that liberty? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To whom much is given, much is tested.". View my complete profile. Bake and Eat it, too. Follow me on Twitter.

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: January 2011

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. My Hope is built on nothing less. How in the world i got to be an accountant, i'll never know. And i expect that as dry as accounting is to most everyone, even my knowing wouldn't constitute desire on your part for me to share. Yet, all the same, here i am in Raleigh, North Carolina, a real-live accountant. Enough of my soapbox. I do really enjoy tax, though. The question in itself...

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: August 2011

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Last post. sorta. Well everyone (all four of you),. You'll find a link to this page at the bottom of my tumblr account should you ever wish to peruse the archive of my musings. i'm sure i'll be doing the same. This will take you there. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). To whom much is given, much is tested.". View my complete profile. Last post. sorta. Bake and Eat it, too.

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: last post. sorta.

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Last post. sorta. Well everyone (all four of you),. You'll find a link to this page at the bottom of my tumblr account should you ever wish to peruse the archive of my musings. i'm sure i'll be doing the same. This will take you there. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). To whom much is given, much is tested.". View my complete profile. Last post. sorta. Bake and Eat it, too.

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: my Hope is built on nothing less.

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. My Hope is built on nothing less. How in the world i got to be an accountant, i'll never know. And i expect that as dry as accounting is to most everyone, even my knowing wouldn't constitute desire on your part for me to share. Yet, all the same, here i am in Raleigh, North Carolina, a real-live accountant. Enough of my soapbox. I do really enjoy tax, though. The question in itself...

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: Leaves fall just like snowflakes.

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Leaves fall just like snowflakes. There is a kind of happiness and wonder that makes you serious.". Do you understand that? I mean, is that something that exists in your life? It is a happiness and wonder to be loved by God, but how can we not be serious when that Love knew no bounds, found no quenching, and keeps pouring down like the thunderstorm outside right now? You find yours...

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: April 2011

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Patrick Henry's words ("Give me liberty, or give me death"), while having been for the most part of my life something I was proud to think of, have started to taste sour. Don't you see that we have become slaves to that liberty? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). To whom much is given, much is tested.". View my complete profile. Bake and Eat it, too. Follow me on Twitter.

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in the currency of Grace is where my song begins.: everything sad will come untrue

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In the currency of Grace is where my song begins. The world we live in was meant to be changed. i want to be a part of that. Everything sad will come untrue. I am at a place in life where it seems as if i lack the energy to write anything thought-provoking, but that's okay, i suppose. We spend so much of our lives, whether in word or thought or deed, in some sort of introspective quicksand. We may even do something for someone else, but all the while we think, "But how does this make me. If Jesus be God,...