Monday, September 18, 2006
I can feel the wind now
It’s so clear what I see up here
No chains to hold me down now
No past sins haunting me
Fly away on wings of your making
To be on the way to heaven
It’s so clear what I see up here
No chains to hold me down now
No past sins haunting me
Fly away on wings of your making
To be on the way to heaven
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
Some will struggle to escape, while some will struggle to stay.
On Saturday when I left my mobile phone at home and had quite a hard time getting through my day I began to realise my dependence on my things just to function. Looking at my desk I can see there are some things that I don't think I can imagine my daily life without. My phone, my keys, my wallet, my ipod... these are my communication, my security, my measure of value and my inspiration.
I wonder if this is what life is supposed to be like, reliance on appliances.
Are we meant to live for so much more?
On Saturday when I left my mobile phone at home and had quite a hard time getting through my day I began to realise my dependence on my things just to function. Looking at my desk I can see there are some things that I don't think I can imagine my daily life without. My phone, my keys, my wallet, my ipod... these are my communication, my security, my measure of value and my inspiration.
I wonder if this is what life is supposed to be like, reliance on appliances.
Are we meant to live for so much more?
Sunday, September 03, 2006
Doggy faceoff
Happy Father's Day from sydney!!
We went to a leash free park after church today and came across these 2 labradors who had a bit of a mexican standoff between a stick. The photo may not be clear but the one on the right is baiting the one on the left with a nice stick and you could feel the tension as they sized each other up.
(The two dogs then spent the next half an hour wrestling each other for the stick, ignoring the dozen other toys and balls lying around)
We went to a leash free park after church today and came across these 2 labradors who had a bit of a mexican standoff between a stick. The photo may not be clear but the one on the right is baiting the one on the left with a nice stick and you could feel the tension as they sized each other up.
(The two dogs then spent the next half an hour wrestling each other for the stick, ignoring the dozen other toys and balls lying around)