Here are a couple pictures I took of the moon. Its nice to live in the country…
Pictures, graphics, and poems. Find it all here.
It is that time of year again. The time of year when my siblings practically live outside. The time of year where when they are inside they are always thinking about and talking about what’s going on outside. Its calving season! So, here are a couple pictures…
This picture is called “Rapture Clouds” because these are the kind of clouds that my dad jokingly said once that Jesus might come back on. ☺
Recently I was messing around with GIMP (GNU Image Manipulation Program), and open source graphic editor, and came up with a couple kind of cool backgrounds. If you want a full version for your computer, comment back for a download link.
What is the meaning of life?
I mean there is so much strife
Why do we endure
All this life’s manure?
Why should we keep trying?
‘Cuz it only causes crying
Maybe this is to tell us
That there is more than us
Maybe this life
Even in all the strife
And all the fuss
Isn’t really about us
Maybe its about something much better
With a goal to unfetter
Everyone
And every son
God has a plan
That could save every man
If only we would choose
Instead of sitting to muse
To run to God
Happy is a funny feeling
Almost like your reeling
It makes me want to dance and shout
All around about
When I’m happy I like to sing
And wish I could take wing
I want to run
Out under the sun
I want to turn cartwheels
But I know our insurance doesn’t have that good of deals
But anyway
When I feel that way
I want to praise my Lord
Who has give me a Spirit’s Sword
He has given me so much
Like breath itself and such
I feel the need to thank Him
I sat and pondered pain
On that day that in my mind it was to rain
For the clouds in my mind
Were ever close to remind
That for me
And this is what I see
Life is never perfect
Or so those thoughts elect
We’ll never be free of hurts
My often asserts
You’ll die sad
Is what I think when I’m mad
But then I think of the hope
That keeps me clinging to this rope
Called life
That’s oh so full of strife
I realized then
That even when
My life seems to falling apart
Jesus is standing by to start
His wonderful work of love
That truly comes from above
That restores my mind
And the ravages of sin does rewind
Restoring me
To what Christ wants me to be
I took this picture recently and just thought I would share. This blog will be mostly contain graphics, pictures, and poems (no laughter please…). Hope you check back once I start updating often. Like try again tomorrow.