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Wit's End: Thrifting
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Monday, January 16, 2012. Being thrifty, I love it. I'm all over bargains, clearance shelves and deals. Surprisingly, I'm not a huge collector of coupons but this is because I don't often see coupons for things I honestly need. Some of my favorite ways to save though are these:. Making my own laundry soap. It only takes 20 min and a couple of dollars. Unless you've had a child who was always ruining clothes, you have no idea how awesome this is. Might I add that you can pass them on to the next child?
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Wit's End: September 2010
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Thursday, September 2, 2010. Life is an opportunity, benefit from it. Life is a beauty, admire it. Life is bliss, taste it. Life is a dream, realise it. Life is a challenge, meet it. Life is a duty, complete it. Life is a game, play it. Life is costly, care for it. Life is wealth, keep it. Life is love, enjoy it. Life is mystery, know it. Life is a promise, fulfill it. Life is sorrow, overcome it. Life is a song, sing it. Life is a struggle, accept it. Life is tragedy, confront it. Life is luck, make it.
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Wit's End: November 2010
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Wednesday, November 17, 2010. Stand up. Speak out. Taking classes from a secular college with some extremely secularly-minded teachers has led me to some interesting conversations, at many times frustrated me to distraction, and more often spurred me to say and write my. Opinion and beliefs in my assignments. It's led me to find creative ways to find out how to make them a necessary part my of speech or paper and the fact that my teacher must. As Christians we are commanded to live out our faith. I'm...
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Wit's End: Fun with Fabric
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Thursday, April 26, 2012. I finally decided to put my awesome Christmas present to work and whip out some projects. I made this for a friend who just had a baby. My own daughter has gone crazy over toys that crinkle so I hope this baby appreciates the color, tags, and crunchiness too. Just some super soft burp cloths for the same baby. So proud of myself for finally finishing Elsie's curtains! I'm super happy with the fabric my sister helped me pick out. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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RØISEHAVN: Norway Trip, August 2014, Chapter 3
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So He guides them to their desired haven." Psalm 107:30. Friday, September 12, 2014. Norway Trip, August 2014, Chapter 3. Chapter 2 can be reviewed here. This will cover August 4th, when we travelled to the Toten and Kolbu areas west of Lake Mjøsa to visit the area where our (my) Norway ancestors came from. Toten and Kolbu are highlighted in blue. Lake Mjøsa is one of the larger lakes in Norway. Røisdalen means Røise Valley, where this road leads. Below is the Røise valley. Review of Previous Post - Did ...
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Wit's End: August 2011
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Tuesday, August 2, 2011. Of Love and Logic. As a Christian, I see the consequences of sin, whether they are physical, spiritual or psychological, as natural boundaries put in place by God. Whether you believe in God or not, you are still bound by the laws of nature on this earth. Supporting, allowing or encouraging people to engage in homosexuality is hurtful to them, and the negative health effects associated with homosexuality are overwhelming. Risky behavior is on the rise among homosexuals. I know th...
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Wit's End: Growing Pains
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Wednesday, June 8, 2011. You will keep in perfect peace those whose minds are steadfast, because they trust in You." Isaiah 26:3. With pregnancy also comes a bodily reaction of loose joints.I think I've gotten my full measure. Why I dropped my father-in-law's fishing pole into the lake. Why the olive oil jar shattered on the floor of the grocery store. Why my kitchen floor was splattered in yogurt. Why coffee granules went everywhere but in the filter (times 3). Why it is treacherous to eat without a bib.
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Wit's End: April 2011
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011. The following is a gist of how I answered my friend:. It's so funny that you asked about why I am pro-life because I've been thinking about it myself a lot lately. It surprises me in some ways that I am as passionate about it as I am because I have never had any personal experience with it nor did I know anyone who had had an abortion before I got involved. I believe that how one views the issue of life shapes their view on how they perceive everything else. When I saw how ...
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Fly FAR: Never trust a skinny cook...
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Wednesday, April 18, 2012. Never trust a skinny cook. Lena's voice, coming from the kitchen. My muffins are melted! I have to cook them again! I have to cook them again! Sounds of hysterical laughter from the school room*. I'm cooking them again! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). How Firm a Foundation. How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,. Is laid for your faith in His excellent word. What more can He say than to you He hath said,. To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled? Quote of the week.
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Saved by Grace: April 2012
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There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens. Monday, April 30, 2012. Perhaps of all the human emotions, sorrow is one that has baffled me the most. I am not one to mourn/weep. Thankfully my life has not been one which that would evoke much mourning. But there are two events that stand out, that I think God has used to help bring me a better understanding of mourning and who He is. The shock to the whole family was devastating. I was sad, but the tears did not come.
