So this isn't really a picture, but I just had to share it. One of my students' older sister wrote this for her to give to a boy in my class. I took out the names.
You are my best friend also called my BF. I hope you and _____ (his older brother) have a nice day tell _____ (his older brother) I say hi...I forgot what day is your b-day and list 3 things you want for your b-day and I will try to get one of them.
The picture she drew herself of her and him.
:)
Saturday, January 30, 2010
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Another poem
“The tables have turned now,
haven’t they?”
Around in circles,
going nowhere.
Everything changes;
yet so much is the same.
“I’m impossible,
I’m a mess,”
I say.
“Come love me!”
Yet nothing is ever good enough.
No one is ever good enough.
Yet You came.
In perfection, complete.
You tell me you love me
on top of a mountain.
High.
From here there is nowhere to go
but down.
Left in crushing loneliness-
No one told me this was coming.
Grasping at straws-
Empty.
(Only You can satisfy my inner needs.)
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Friday, January 1, 2010
A Blog in the Life of Pictures
I have a goal this year to take at least one picture every day and blog the highlights here.
January 1, 2010: starting the new year off right
Some poems I wrote at the One Thing coference
Sing to me
In the forest of hills
with the ice
running over the cliffs
I am nothing
Sing to me
In the bright red soil
with the acacias
shading over our skin
I have nothing
Sing to me
In the sand and waves
with the lighthouse
shining over the waves
You are everything
~
God is jealous
His eyes burn like fire
They do not turn away
He loves me
As a pure spotless bride
As a precious daughter of the King
He created me
Just the way I am
He does not want me any other way
He is love
He is all that matters
He wants to be first in my heart
He changes everything
All else will fade away
Only love remains
In the forest of hills
with the ice
running over the cliffs
I am nothing
Sing to me
In the bright red soil
with the acacias
shading over our skin
I have nothing
Sing to me
In the sand and waves
with the lighthouse
shining over the waves
You are everything
~
God is jealous
His eyes burn like fire
They do not turn away
He loves me
As a pure spotless bride
As a precious daughter of the King
He created me
Just the way I am
He does not want me any other way
He is love
He is all that matters
He wants to be first in my heart
He changes everything
All else will fade away
Only love remains
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