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Disciple of the Guitar: December 2013
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Disciple of the Guitar. Monday, December 30, 2013. I stood alone; pondering, gazing at the crystalline world around me. What does it truly mean to love? Love is a principle, not a feeling. Love comes back after being pushed away, just as a tree’s branches will spring back after the ice melts. Love hopes and endures all things. All things. Even those things which seem impossible. (Even broken branches.) But how? 8220;My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness.”. You mean ...
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Climbing Higher: August 2012
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No posts. Show all posts. No posts. Show all posts. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I'm 17, a Seventh-day-Adventist, and a lover of all things random. Skiing, water sports, and learning are a few of my hobbies; and my friends are my family: I will do anything within my moral conscience to protect them and their reputation. :). Quiet is my best friend. Life isn't easy, but I'm learning to find joy in the smallest things! Well Springs of Joy. But You Are Chosen. Unstoppable: The Grip of the Tenacious. 6 years ...
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Climbing Higher: Brasil
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Saturday, June 8, 2013. Well, here I am! I thought it would take forever. All of second semester all I could think about was coming here, and the last 2 weeks were terrible! You can just ask my friends-they probably got sick of me, 'cause it's all I would talk about! And I'm here, finally. Vovo's(Grandma) roscas (type of pastry). Decorated with peanut rocks.In other words, jawbreakers. I'm surprised that I didn't break my teeth on one of those! Not sure exactly what that means.):. Is shaped like Brasil.
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Instrument for Thee: April 2012
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This is my story this is my song praising my Savior all the day long. Saturday, April 21, 2012. This Is Not My Home. Heaven is cheap enough! Let's hold on friends.it will be more than worth it! I woke up this morning, the sun was shining,. The birds were singing, their carols raising,. I felt a thrill fill my soul for the joy of being alive,. But as I looked out my window I saw tears in people’s eyes. And I was reminded that this world is not my home,. I’m just passing through. Oh, Lord Jesus led me home.
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Disciple of the Guitar: February 2014
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Disciple of the Guitar. Tuesday, February 4, 2014. January 22 started out like any other day. The air was cool, crisp, and still as I walked to the truck to leave for school. I w. Ish I had time to stay out here and enjoy it. As I drove over the gentle prairie hills between Chickasha and Norman, my mind was astir from my morning reading. Persecution. Faithfulness unto death. Changing the world. I’ve started reading the Great Controversy again.). Then I felt a gentle rebuke. 8220;Yes.”. Don’t worry ...
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Climbing Higher: September 2011
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No posts. Show all posts. No posts. Show all posts. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I'm 17, a Seventh-day-Adventist, and a lover of all things random. Skiing, water sports, and learning are a few of my hobbies; and my friends are my family: I will do anything within my moral conscience to protect them and their reputation. :). Quiet is my best friend. Life isn't easy, but I'm learning to find joy in the smallest things! Well Springs of Joy. But You Are Chosen. Unstoppable: The Grip of the Tenacious. 6 years ...
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The Greatest want of the world...: I love trials.
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Thursday, July 2, 2015. And I'm actually serious. Does a dead battery, a blown-out tire, and serious engine trouble in one day qualify as a trial? It sure felt like it. But as we sat in the parking lot, trying to decide how to proceed, I felt a strange peace, and almost a little excitement. Because it's hard to have faith, when you don't need faith. But when times are hard, when you can't afford a brand new car, when the entire path in front of you is black with foreboding. That's when you have. The grea...