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I Give Myself Away So You Can Use Me | Moments with Dad
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Laquo; How Great is our God. My Lord, My Constant. I Give Myself Away So You Can Use Me. November 14, 2011. I know this blog isn’t supposed to be one on daily happenings, but can I just say its really such a privilege to be able to spend time with my leaders? I know nothing’s for certain yet, and its still pretty much a temporary arrangement at the moment, it might not lead to a long term thing. But whatever it is, IT IS A DREAM COME TRUE! I asked myself today, what would you die for? Thank You for belie...
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My Heart Will Sing No Other Name. October 4, 2011. Forever Reign – Hillsong. You are good, You are good. When there’s nothing good in me. You are love, You are love. On display for all to see. You are light, You are light. When the darkness closes in. You are hope, You are hope. You have covered all my sin. You are peace, You are peace. When my fear is crippling. You are true, You are true. Even in my wandering. You are joy, You are joy. You’re the reason that I sing. You are life, You are life,. There i...
This is His Army | Moments with Dad
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Laquo; A Memory of Days. How Great is our God. This is His Army. October 24, 2011. Build up real men for the army of God. Just wanted to put it in writing somewhere. I might not be able to do this, but I know You can Lord. Believing in a God of miracles. Lord, I wanna be your soldier. Now and always. Or leave a trackback: Trackback URL. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new posts via email.
My Lord, My Constant | Moments with Dad
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Laquo; I Give Myself Away So You Can Use Me. My Lord, My Constant. December 31, 2011. My Savior’s Eyes. Splashing, gasping, failing, falling. I’ve seen it all before, the familarity. That swirls and binds all the same. How can this be, that I’ve climbed. All the way out, yet remained unmoved. Life purposeless, life meaningless. Wallowed waist deep in wading waters. Pitied but nothing more, merely left. Pitied and unchanged. But there. The coming beam, the frozen stream. Drew my eyes, drew my life. Took m...
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Laquo; My Lord, My Constant. February 15, 2012. The Boy On The Corner. There is a boy sitting. Sitting on the corner of the street. Eyes jump to the streetlights, to the alleys. Hundreds walk past, not one stops. Three days his heart waits. Waiting for love, the love he trusts. Believing in a world many have forgotten. Those that forget walk on by. Those that forget neither care nor cry. Their apathy, Nay their ignorance. Pierces that tiny heart. Wriggles into that innocence. A heart not of this world.
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Words Speak is an organization and online cafe founded by James Boyce and Charles Forrest to. Promote positive expression through poetry and the spoken. Word forms of creative arts. Words Speak will offer an online cafe and forum for listeners, readers, poets, Spoken Word. And lovers of the Spoken Word art form. Will also showcase the best and the brightest poets, Spoken Word artists. Words Speak- Spoken Word Poetry Events:. The MD, DC and VA metropolitan area. And will be hosted.
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Words speak for Thoughts. Silence holds the music yet to be heard. Saturday, 29 October 2011. The mind favours the storage of good memories over bad. Like squirrels we keep a wholesome supply of food for thought for times when our situation is bleak. Once we have learned the lesson that a bad experience has taught us this is the only part that the mind wishes to remember. Sunday, 25 September 2011. PG TIP The dumbest human being has more intelligence than the smartest monkey. Saturday, 17 September 2011.
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Words Speak Louder Than Action | the form and function of film speech
The form and function of film speech. Words Speak Louder Than Action. Rhythm and Speech in The Conversation. On June 23, 2012. Music tends to receive more attention than other elements of the soundtrack. But, several scholars of film music have also highlighted dialogue’s musical qualities. In her analysis of. Jean Vigo, 1933), Claudia Gorbman. Explains how the presentation of images is somewhat determined by the less flexible timing of recorded sounds:. Similarly argues that musical components, particul...
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May 24, 2013. Just coming back here to reflect. Long time since I’ve come to this quiet corner. A verse that has been slowly revealing itself to me. Step by step. Closer and closer , like a face approaching from a distance. Like a face from a distance, every step closer brings a slightly better recognition of its features, a slightly better understanding of how that face relates to you…step by step. There’s an opportune time to do things, a right time for everything on the earth:. February 15, 2012.
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You can read here my Urdu Poetry, Articles, Stories , columns and other write ups etc. Wednesday, January 9, 2013. سب کچھ ممکن ہے. کون سا فرد ایسا ہے دنیا میں جس نے اچھے دن تو دیکھے ہوں لیکن برے دن کبھی نہ دیکھے ہوں. جسے آسانیاں تو حاصل ہوئی ہوں لیکن مشکلات سے کبھی واسطہ نہ پڑا ہو. ہمیشہ رات کے بعد دن کی روشنی ضرور آتی ہے۔. ہمیشہ دکھ کے سوگوار لمحات کے بعد سکھ کے خوشگوار دن ضرور آتے ہیں. خوشیاں ہمیشہ نہیں رہیتیں. غم ان کے پیچھے ہی ہوتے ہیں. لیکن مشکلات سے گھبرانا زیب نہیں دیتا. اس کی ماں بولی. اس صفحے پر...
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Christine.B.Ross | I write about anything I'm passionate about. This includes laughing, creative writing, traveling, and more.
I write about anything I'm passionate about. This includes laughing, creative writing, traveling, and more. Skip to primary content. Skip to secondary content. July 11, 2015. The streets looked distinctly different through a tinted car window than they had when he was living on them. Ethan turned to look at his older brother, but Mason stared resolutely ahead. They’d only been in the car for half an hour and Ethan was warring with himself. Mason’s words sent tremors through Ethan’s stomach. Mason had...
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I write poetry. Whenever I get around to typing it up, I post it here. Mostly in large batches once every few weeks or so. Enjoy. Sunday, April 11, 2010. Can’t you see that every word you let fall from your lips. Only makes me want to trace patterns of the stars. Into every inch of the pale expanse of your skin,. To hear what your breath sounds like. When it’s expelled in a long exhale,. To watch your eyes widen at my impropriety,. To feel your bones beneath my hands. The way my blood churns, my thoughts,.
