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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: July 2009
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. To live is Christ and to Die is Gain! From Trio to Team! How a heart of stone recognises beauty. The Storm that Never Came. Girls Brigade, Bandits and Prayer. Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Not what you SHOULD do for God, but what God longs to do for you. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Thursday, July 30, 2009. To live is Christ and to Die is Gain! Then I had a thought. Maybe those words of Richard Foster...
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: March 2011
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. A post from Moo. Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Not what you SHOULD do for God, but what God longs to do for you. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Tuesday, March 8, 2011. A post from Moo. Ok so this is Mandy - come to tell you all a story haha. My blog won't upload this the way I want it so I'm hosting it here and will link it elsewhere that way. Enjoy! So what's the story of The Ring? In me it's often meant W...
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: September 2009
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. What is the Greatest Need? Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Not what you SHOULD do for God, but what God longs to do for you. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Saturday, September 19, 2009. So this is out of order and I should have written this before the last, but I've been working on it slowly and it's been tough. First night: We're holding a Dance party in a Massive old Church just inside the red light. go...
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: Amsterdam
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. What is the Greatest Need? Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Not what you SHOULD do for God, but what God longs to do for you. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Saturday, September 19, 2009. So this is out of order and I should have written this before the last, but I've been working on it slowly and it's been tough. First night: We're holding a Dance party in a Massive old Church just inside the red light. go...
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: August 2009
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. Pawns, Knights, Rooks and the master player! Ukrainian Hardcore, the action man DJ and the cool. Food Wine Camera Friends=GOODTIMES. Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Not what you SHOULD do for God, but what God longs to do for you. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Sunday, August 30, 2009. So let’s move on to my experience with mountains. Firstly, having been born and subsequently grown up in the beautiful South ...
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind: Stop teaching christians
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Mixed Mutterings of a Muddled Mind. View my complete profile. Why I sad-cried for the first 3 months and that's ok! Reminder about your invitation from James. Squeeze it like a lemon. Cleveland - Day 1. Friday, October 5, 2012. Here's a few excerpts from a blog someone pointed me in the direction of. I didn't really agree with the application described by the rest of the post but I think these bits are really good. The problem we have in the Church today is. SO How do we do it? If we don't have 'planned ...
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Squeeze it like a lemon: Errrrrrr......
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Squeeze it like a lemon. Tuesday, 22 March 2011. I think, I er, lost the plot a little. Well that is to say I wondered a bit from the track, or lost sight of the end goal, or whatever other analogies you wanna, use you get the picture. So then came the time to do the talk, to get deep in. Here I am,. Mould me shape me. Let the things that break you, begin to break me. And I’m right here and I’m ready so. Now’s the time. The battle fields open. Now it’s our time and it’s our turn. So what you waiting for?
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Squeeze it like a lemon: May 2010
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Squeeze it like a lemon. Monday, 3 May 2010. Cafe del mar sunset and an incredible God. The warmth has gone. The light lays hidden behind the unexpected mist. The melodic soulful ambiance creates the backdrop to the ever-present air of expectance. We all exercise a degree of forced patience. One solitary fisherman patrols the vast expanse and almost seems. In comparison to the ocean. The backdrop moves in slow motion. Eyes patrol in the same direction. And give a subtle impression. That we are all people.
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Squeeze it like a lemon: January 2011
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Squeeze it like a lemon. Sunday, 30 January 2011. Today I sat in a ‘traditional 1980’s church, the type I grew up in. The type my Dad use to lead and the type Id fallen asleep in too many times. Yet this time it was different. All together to back a church planting, community building, relationship growing thing. It was beautiful. This is the prayer or St Brendon the 2. Shall I abandon, O King of mysteries, the soft comforts of home? Shall I throw myself wholly upon You, without sword and shield, without...
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Squeeze it like a lemon: can you help?
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Squeeze it like a lemon. Monday, 22 November 2010. My eyes found hard to recognize at first. Although we’d spoken often. It’d been a while since I caught his gaze. Felt like I’d been trying often. But, I got caught up. He looked solitary, in the distance. I thought maybe He spoke so I tried hard to listen. But the words were missin. He just gave that same old same old. Tip back ‘e the head. He wanted me to follow, but no words were said. We paced the darkest landscape as yet unknown to me. Why I sad-crie...
