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Abandon me...: July 2006
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Daniel, Wyoming, United States. Music and Lyrics of an untamed faith. View my complete profile. Lights, foghorns, and near death experiences. Weeping, there will be. This is my message. O sun, stand still. And then we grew up. The Christmas Story.Part One. Brent "your aloud to be my friend cuz i said so" Newberry. Sunday, July 30, 2006. God is able. He is strong and absolute. Posted by Beka 6:34 PM. Wednesday, July 26, 2006. Sometimes.i think.i dont really like myself all that much. Posted by Beka 7:48 PM.
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Irish Salsa: Counting to a Trillion
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. Counting to a Trillion. How about a billion? I don't think you'd live long enough to count to a trillion. But seriously. We have 60 seconds in a minute and 60 minutes in an hour: 3,600 seconds an hour. 24 hours a day: 86,400 seconds a day. 365 and 1/3 days a year: 31,564,512 seconds a year. WE ONLY LIVE 2 BILLION SECONDS! For the rest of my life? Now that's just counting to a trillion. As of 10:37 and 8 seconds Central Standard Time, ...
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Irish Salsa: Social Reversion
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. We've experienced the evolution of social networking, from Friendster to MySpace ( my. Own personal space) to Facebook with " friends. And Twitter with " followers. Is it possible to be any more self-aggrandizing? We have now equated ourselves to MLK Jr. and Gandhi and Jesus Christ; we have followers. For what? To hear us spout about sports or politics or random musings of our day? Me, just text me. We're averse to intimacy. Taking no...
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Irish Salsa: July 2010
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. Counting to a Trillion. How about a billion? I don't think you'd live long enough to count to a trillion. But seriously. We have 60 seconds in a minute and 60 minutes in an hour: 3,600 seconds an hour. 24 hours a day: 86,400 seconds a day. 365 and 1/3 days a year: 31,564,512 seconds a year. WE ONLY LIVE 2 BILLION SECONDS! For the rest of my life? Now that's just counting to a trillion. As of 10:37 and 8 seconds Central Standard Time, ...
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Irish Salsa: Introverted Jesus.
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. I was thinking about how Jesus retreated to gardens and hillsides and mountaintops and boat hulls and deserts. Some think it was just his "quiet time," that we have biblical proof that a daily Quiet Time is a spiritual requirement. Some view these retreats as rare occurrences, that Jesus didn't really need that much time to recharge- he was God, after all. In a world that creates technology to find newer, more effective ways to self-a...
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Irish Salsa: Beauty is Fleeting
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. Our looks are fleeting. We are getting older. We are getting slower and fatter and grayer. Our popularity wanes with each new place we land. We want to be famous and liked, but to most people we're only remembered until the next person's flashy Instagram photo pops up in our feed. What if we decided to make choices that helped people? That were more influential? That made a difference and were remembered because they mattered? Florida...
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Abandon me...: April 2006
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Daniel, Wyoming, United States. Music and Lyrics of an untamed faith. View my complete profile. Lights, foghorns, and near death experiences. Weeping, there will be. This is my message. O sun, stand still. And then we grew up. The Christmas Story.Part One. Brent "your aloud to be my friend cuz i said so" Newberry. Saturday, April 01, 2006. Posted by Beka 10:18 AM.
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Abandon me...: August 2006
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Daniel, Wyoming, United States. Music and Lyrics of an untamed faith. View my complete profile. Lights, foghorns, and near death experiences. Weeping, there will be. This is my message. O sun, stand still. And then we grew up. The Christmas Story.Part One. Brent "your aloud to be my friend cuz i said so" Newberry. Friday, August 25, 2006. Who am i. not the song. Posted by Beka 2:31 PM. If I cannot live my life loving my brother, Then how can I love the One who lived His life for me? Songs will fade to si...
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Irish Salsa: March 2010
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. Once You Go Black. I have a feeling there's nothing in the world that's at once as disgusting and fulfilling as using biore strips. I suppose that's why someone thought this. Was a good idea:. I think one of the most humbling things in life is picking up your dog's feces. Even with a bag between you and it. You still feel texture, shape, weight, and warmth. All while you're bent over with your face in it. Oh, the things we do for love.
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Irish Salsa: Dwight and I
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The One-Stop Tonic for Shortened Attention Spans and Bouts of Boredom. I think I'm the next Dwight Howard. And although our basketball skills are fairly even these days, surprisingly, I'm actually comparing myself to Dwight in a non-athletic way. I can't make a decision. And I feel bad for us, sometimes. We're as indecisive as can be, Dwight and I. It drives my friends nuts who want to hang out with me, if they're lucky enough to be the ones I decided to hang out with. What do you want to do? We can't de...
