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And It Was All Yellow...: Responding to Blake's Tag
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And It Was All Yellow. Tuesday, March 14, 2006. Responding to Blake's Tag. Four Jobs I've Had. 1 TCBY Sales Assistant - Maryland. 2 Office Assistant - Art Dept. - Hardin-Simmons University. 3 Home School Teacher - Mali, West Africa. 4 Chaplain of Girl's Dorm - Baylor University, TX. Four Movies I'd Watch on Repeat. 1 How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days. 2 Elizabethtown (with a box of kleenex). 3 Hotel Rwanda (maybe not on repeat - but an excellent movie). 4 Memoirs of a Geisha. Four TV Shows I Love. Contact my...
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And It Was All Yellow...: Strong Lungs
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And It Was All Yellow. Monday, June 21, 2004. I am not a swimmer - meaning I have never been on a swim team, and while I can run miles and my lungs are trained to know what to do, a lap in the pool quickly leaves me without breath. There is a song that has been out for several years now entitled, "Breathe." This song has been sung by so many people in so many places that I think I involuntarily tune it out when I hear it. The older I get, and granted I'm not too far down this road, the harder it seems to...
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And It Was All Yellow...: June 2004
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And It Was All Yellow. Monday, June 21, 2004. I am not a swimmer - meaning I have never been on a swim team, and while I can run miles and my lungs are trained to know what to do, a lap in the pool quickly leaves me without breath. There is a song that has been out for several years now entitled, "Breathe." This song has been sung by so many people in so many places that I think I involuntarily tune it out when I hear it. The older I get, and granted I'm not too far down this road, the harder it seems to...
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And It Was All Yellow...: October 2004
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And It Was All Yellow. Monday, October 25, 2004. Okay, so it has been four long months since I have blogged, as my friend Craig recently pointed out. It is time to try to get some creative juices flowing again and to release my thoughts through these computer keys. Jason and I are in the City of Angels right now - attending a conference and celebrating our one year anniversary a little early. Today we went to Universal Studios and it was super fun! Posted by Christy @ 11:01 PM. View my complete profile.
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And It Was All Yellow...: Random Thoughts
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And It Was All Yellow. Saturday, February 05, 2005. For fear of being removed from Mark P's list of blog friends, I post again. :). I think I have discovered the reason I rarely blog. I feel that if I am going to blog something for people to read, then it needs to be good, and a lot of days I don't feel like I have anything good to say. Tonight, however, I am going to bypass that and blog whatever randomness comes to mind - in the popular bullet style no less. Going back to Africa this summer! This time ...
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And It Was All Yellow...: May 2004
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And It Was All Yellow. Sunday, May 30, 2004. A Time For Every Season. Two weeks ago I was in the town of Atlanta, Texas visiting my husband's family. I love going to their house. Having moved so often I never experienced a "home" such as theirs. It is complete with a pasture in the back yard and relatives on each side of the fence. I don't imagine that I will ever rejoice in death. My hope and prayer is that I will simply be given the grace of God to see the season of Autumn in its truest form. M...I hat...
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And It Was All Yellow...: Healing the World through Sweet Tea and sidewalk chalk
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And It Was All Yellow. Wednesday, June 09, 2004. Healing the World through Sweet Tea and sidewalk chalk. Last week my husband, Jason, and I began the morning by reading a portion of "Celtic Benediction" together. The day was Wednesday. The closing prayer for this day reads:. O Sun behind all suns. O Soul within all souls. Grant me the grace of the dawn's glory. Grant me the strength of the sun's rays. That I may be well in my own soul. And part of the world's healing this day. What a beautiful mystery - ...
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And It Was All Yellow...: A Time For Every Season
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And It Was All Yellow. Sunday, May 30, 2004. A Time For Every Season. Two weeks ago I was in the town of Atlanta, Texas visiting my husband's family. I love going to their house. Having moved so often I never experienced a "home" such as theirs. It is complete with a pasture in the back yard and relatives on each side of the fence. I don't imagine that I will ever rejoice in death. My hope and prayer is that I will simply be given the grace of God to see the season of Autumn in its truest form. M...
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And It Was All Yellow...: March 2006
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And It Was All Yellow. Tuesday, March 14, 2006. Responding to Blake's Tag. Four Jobs I've Had. 1 TCBY Sales Assistant - Maryland. 2 Office Assistant - Art Dept. - Hardin-Simmons University. 3 Home School Teacher - Mali, West Africa. 4 Chaplain of Girl's Dorm - Baylor University, TX. Four Movies I'd Watch on Repeat. 1 How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days. 2 Elizabethtown (with a box of kleenex). 3 Hotel Rwanda (maybe not on repeat - but an excellent movie). 4 Memoirs of a Geisha. Four TV Shows I Love.
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And It Was All Yellow...: Yellow Flowers
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And It Was All Yellow. Wednesday, May 19, 2004. Packing boxes. Moving trucks. Tears. The comfort of my three favorite stuffed animals in my suitcase. Tears. Last trip to my room. Parties with friends. Tears. Every two or three years. tears. There have been a few goodbyes that have since remained more monumental than others. The first of these milestones marks the finality of my eighth grade year as my family and I packed up and moved from Alaska. I thought my heart would never recover. Thank you God for ...