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under his grace forever.: December 2013
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Under his grace forever. Sometimes, i wonder how i became a pastor. Monday, December 16, 2013. If you have read any of my musings on this blog for any amount of time, thank you for giving me your time and reading my less than formulated thoughts. I have recently started to blog again on a new site: www.jakesinko.com. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Important Thoughts On Large Group Programming. Things I’m Excited About. An Interview with Doug Fields and Josh Griffin. My Book is Out!
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under his grace forever.: January 2012
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Under his grace forever. Sometimes, i wonder how i became a pastor. Thursday, January 26, 2012. This is rocking my world right now. Stripped down. Simple. I know it is a reboot of an old song, but I am loving old stuff more and more as I move on in my journey towards Christ. I think maybe we lose some of simple daddy-like qualities of God in American Christianity. These lyrics hit in a way that CCM cannot match. Give it a listen. God's Spirit beckons. There are things to do and places to go! My Book is O...
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under his grace forever.: Zombies, Wine, and Christian Music
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Under his grace forever. Sometimes, i wonder how i became a pastor. Tuesday, November 29, 2011. Zombies, Wine, and Christian Music. This is a blog post by Michael Gungor, head of the band Gungor. It makes me warm and fuzzy inside. Read his blog HERE. Zombies, Wine, and Christian Music. This is surprisingly easy to do. Why is this like this? We just were part of one of the biggest tours of the fall in the Christian music industry. To my knowledge, every night but one night was sold out, and that’...
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under his grace forever.: That Saved A Wretch Like Me...
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Under his grace forever. Sometimes, i wonder how i became a pastor. Tuesday, November 22, 2011. That Saved A Wretch Like Me. Sometimes I forget the sweet sound of grace. Sometimes I don't feel worthy of being saved. Sometimes I still feel lost. Sometimes I long to be found. Sometimes I feel blind. Sometimes I can't see my own hand in front of my face. Sometime I feel like you. I understand all of these sentences . Cheap Newport Cigarettes Free Shipping. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My Book is Out!
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under his grace forever.: Because He Lives...
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Under his grace forever. Sometimes, i wonder how i became a pastor. Thursday, January 26, 2012. This is rocking my world right now. Stripped down. Simple. I know it is a reboot of an old song, but I am loving old stuff more and more as I move on in my journey towards Christ. I think maybe we lose some of simple daddy-like qualities of God in American Christianity. These lyrics hit in a way that CCM cannot match. Give it a listen. God's Spirit beckons. There are things to do and places to go!
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mamma laura's house: why science is mind-blowingly wonderful
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For my babies, my babies' babies, and everyone in between. Why science is mind-blowingly wonderful. I mentioned briefly in a previous post. That at one point I wanted to become a physicist and work for NASA, and how some of that desire was motivated by money. To be fair to myself, though, I did have, and still have, a genuine enthusiasm and curiosity about space, the universe, and the scientific laws and concepts that describe our existence. All that to say - "Hey, I watched an amazing video! If you were...
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mamma laura's house: instead of writing anything tonight. . .
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For my babies, my babies' babies, and everyone in between. Instead of writing anything tonight. . . I made Valentine's snack cakes, from this recipe. I probably won't make them again because they were so time consuming. My mom really likes the Little Debbie's snack cakes, so this was my attempt to make something (hopefully) a little better. I did start another, more serious post, which I will finish tomorrow, when my hands will no longer be coated with pink chocolate. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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mamma laura's house: art, part I
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For my babies, my babies' babies, and everyone in between. Art, part I. Did you know that I used to be "into" art? Not I I kept doing photography on a pretty minimal basis, hardly enough to even call it a hobby. That was about it. Then my dad died at the end of that year. He said. Nothing intimidating. It didn't have to be good. Just try. So I gave in, and I painted, and I made this one here. It's just a little guy, kind of an icebreaker. Then, a few months later, I made another one, a collage. Feelings)...
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mamma laura's house: and my favorite color is. . .
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For my babies, my babies' babies, and everyone in between. And my favorite color is. . . I bet you can't stand the suspense after a title like that. Can you tell I've been sick for a few days and am kind of scraping the barrel for blog-writing energy? However, I am determined to stick to my 30-post series. My favorite color is blue! Hey there, blue! Sorry I promise things will get better. I'm going to blame it on the cold medicine. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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mamma laura's house: more-ku
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For my babies, my babies' babies, and everyone in between. If you've been reading for a while (which, thank you, by the way), you may have noticed that I enjoy writing haiku from time to time. Here's the latest installment. Why must you smell delicious? My tight jeans say no. Flying and skiing;. Trips to impossibly huge. Mountains. Thanks, Ny-Quil. Enhanced my life, or does it. Ok, I will eat. You, but tomorrow I will. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Mamma likes. . .
