Be Anxious for Nothing: The Art of Casting Your Cares and Resting in GodOutstanding Bible teacher and author Joyce Meyer gives practical and powerful answers as she shares her past defeats with worry, frustration, and stress. Readers will discover the victorio...
partly because Vancouver is so very walkable (East Hastings and some of the bridges except, but that does not stop us), partly, as I find out on the last day, as payback for all the walking and exploring I inflicted on the children when they were younger. ...
BALTHASAR I love you the better: the hearers may cry, Amen. MARGARET God match me with a good dancer! BALTHASAR Amen. MARGARET And God keep him out of my sight when the dance is done! Answer, clerk. BALTHASAR No more words: the clerk is answered. URSULA I know you well enough; ...
God loves me from the top of my head to the tip of my toes, and it doesn't get any better than that. When my mind is full of thoughts consistent with God's love, my mind is exactly the way God means for it to be. When my heart is full of emotions consistent with God's ...
The Stander On’er Thinger otherwise known as a Stepper On’er Thingie Well, I guess he won’t be running for president. My garden dragon otherwise known as aWhat the Heck is it? Happy Year of the Dragon! A better than expected day ...
(a-MAZE-ing) I recommend listening with headphones to really appreciate everything going on in there. I also recommend reading the full lyrics, which I’ve included below. The line that I keep repeating to myself on my Drain days is: Sometimes darkness can show you the light. It’s a...
the knack for writing captivating ballads and “Born to Touch Your Feelings” was another great addition to their more heartfelt side. “Steamrock Fever” is a classic and energetic album opener, enhanced by its follow-up, “We’ll Burn the Sky.” The lyrics are a poem by former Jimi ...
the knack for writing captivating ballads and “Born to Touch Your Feelings” was another great addition to their more heartfelt side. “Steamrock Fever” is a classic and energetic album opener, enhanced by its follow-up, “We’ll Burn the Sky.” The lyrics are a poem by former Jimi ...
[or not] in the future. I know she’s emotional about this move of hers, but she’s been playing the same James Ingram tape—and some other black artists, over and over again and it’s the kind of music that turns my stomach with its saccharine lyrics and over-orchestrated ...
I don’t even remember. Or finding myself smelling the mystery spot on my shirt to try to decipher it’s possible origin. Or making up song lyrics and wild dance moves to try to placate my screaming cherub at 2 am. And my favorite: changing a diaper only to have liquids start shootin...