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smithereens: This place grows cold and empty
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Thursday, June 5, 2014. This place grows cold and empty. What kind of words can I use to describe this place? A broken heart is such an overdone theme. This image is a feeble attempt at mending but knowing it'll never be quite the same. Ugh! I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint;. My heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast; my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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smithereens: March 2014
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Saturday, March 8, 2014. More on the canary. I still would like to see/have a real one. Monday, March 3, 2014. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Danough Handcrafted Pens and Pencils. Brandon and Cheryl Crowe (Charlie). 2009 and so forth. Day Out with Daniel. More on the canary. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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smithereens: April 2014
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Monday, April 28, 2014. This place, a distance from the last place. Today and now a series of days have been incredibly hopeful where before, "hope" seemed hard to own. Things like awesome weather and deep-gut laughter breathe vitality and reveal hope surrounding me. Blessings of wealth in many small voices and large opinions- many by which I am humbled, impressed, and inspired. Prayers have been so abundantly answered above my meager requests. 8220;Come, let us. Return to the Lord. He will bind us up.
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smithereens: September 2013
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Sunday, September 8, 2013. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Danough Handcrafted Pens and Pencils. Brandon and Cheryl Crowe (Charlie). 2009 and so forth. Day Out with Daniel. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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smithereens: February 2014
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Monday, February 24, 2014. The redeemed of the Lord say so,. Thursday, February 20, 2014. Just a bunch of fun and precious moments that cheered me up. Tuesday, February 18, 2014. Sensitive to noxious gases such as carbon monoxide, the yellow canaries were used as organic "early-warning" devices to detect gases that are colorless, odorless and tasteless. And I am sure of this, that he who began. A good work in you. Will bring it to completion at. The day of Jesus Christ. Wednesday, February 5, 2014. I cam...
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smithereens: July 2013
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Saturday, July 27, 2013. Still hurts like hell. Nothing about this process of healing is something I can anticipate. Every twinge of throat scraping reality hits anytime any place when I'm least expecting to lose my guard. My guard. I have never had the capacity to do all things motherhood while deeply feeling so cripple. Is this considered denial? I'm not sold because of this:. My personal mantra: "This is not my. Home, this is not my home.". My physical heart beats for these lives:. Nor height nor dept...
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smithereens: Proverbs 31:26
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Monday, March 3, 2014. You have such talent! March 8, 2014 at 11:49 PM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Danough Handcrafted Pens and Pencils. Brandon and Cheryl Crowe (Charlie). 2009 and so forth. Day Out with Daniel. More on the canary. Watermark template. Powered by Blogger.
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smithereens: June 2014
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Thursday, June 5, 2014. This place grows cold and empty. What kind of words can I use to describe this place? A broken heart is such an overdone theme. This image is a feeble attempt at mending but knowing it'll never be quite the same. Ugh! I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint;. My heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast; my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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smithereens: January 2014
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Tuesday, January 21, 2014. I gave in to my self deprecating. I hope some sadness leaves with the old mop. So far it only feels worse. Boo hoo, right? Spiritually rancid right now.praying for healing joy. Monday, January 20, 2014. By his wounds you have been healed. He himself bore our sins in his body on the tree, that we. Might die to sin and. By his wounds you have been healed. By his wounds you have been healed.". There is no comparison because Jesus paid it all. Wednesday, January 15, 2014. When my h...
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smithereens: August 2013
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Wednesday, August 28, 2013. 5 years ago this time I screamed my loudest most shrill throat tearing screams bringing this brilliant vivacious child into this world. Her birth shattered my body to uncontrollable shakes and fever. She told me never to birth another baby in the hospital again. She tells me how to be her mom and wears her whole heart so proud. A smile for every day with sweet Sophia. Happy Birthday, Love! Tuesday, August 27, 2013. Leona, lion, lovely. Monday, August 19, 2013. It is so perpetu...
