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This tear is for New Orleans. You can go to the Times Picayune/nola.com online by clicking on this picture.
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming --"WOW--What a Ride!"
Who Is This Woman?
Even though this lady is residing in MY house, she may at some time appear in yours. Be Alert! A very weird thing has happened. A strange old lady has moved into my house. I have no idea who she is, where she came from, or how she got in. I certainly did not invite her. All I know is one day she wasn't there, and the next day she was!
She is a clever old lady and manages to keep out of sight for the most part, but whenever I pass a mirror, I catch a glimpse of her. And, whenever I look in the mirror to check my appearance, there she is hogging the whole thing, obliterating my gorgeous face and body. This is Very Rude! I have tried screaming at her, but she just screams back.
The least she could do is offer to pay part of the rent, but no. Every once in a while, I find a dollar bill stuck in a coat pocket, or some loose change under a sofa cushion, but it is not nearly enough.
I don't want to jump to conclusions, but I think she is stealing money from me. I go to the ATM and withdraw $100, and a few days later, it's all gone! I certainly don't spend money THAT fast, so I can only conclude the old lady is pilfering from me. You'd think she would spend some of that money to buy wrinkle cream.
And money isn't the only thing she is stealing. Food seems to disappear at an alarming rate - especially the good stuff like ice cream, cookies, and candy. She must have a real sweet tooth, but she'd better watch it, because she is really packing on the pounds. I suspect she realizes this, and to make herself feel better, she is tampering with my scales to make me think I am putting on weight too!
For an old lady, she is quite childish. She likes to play nasty games, like going into my closets when I'm not home and altering my clothes so they don't fit. And she messes with my files and papers so I can't find anything. This is particularly annoying since I am extremely neat and organized.
She has found imaginative ways to annoy me. She gets into my mail, newspapers, and magazines before I do and blurs the print so I can't read it. And, she has done something really sinister to the volume controls on my TV, radio, and telephone. Now, all I hear are mumbles and whispers.
She has done other things, like make my stairs steeper, my vacuum heavier and all the knobs and faucets are harder to turn. She even made my bed higher so that getting into and out of it is a real challenge. Lately, she has been fooling with my groceries before I put them away, applying glue to the lids, making it almost impossible for me to open the jars.
She has taken the fun out of shopping for clothes. When I try something on, she stands in front of the dressing room mirror and monopolizes it. She looks totally ridiculous in some of those outfits, plus, she keeps me from seeing how great they look on me.
Just when I thought she couldn't get any meaner, she proved me wrong. She came along when I went to get my picture taken for my driver's license, and just as the camera shutter clicked, she jumped in front of me!
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bondservant007 and OUTLAWS IN OUR CHURCH! ... on the bLOG in my eye http://lnk.ms/16cYg - Same song, different verse, and yet another day :-) Posted at 1:04 PM Sep 16 view more
Hello! My name is Karen Moreau Bond, otherwise known as bondservant007. People have described me as "High Class Scooter Trash" though I try to make them understand that my good strand of pearls always go well with my leather, jeans, and boots - always wear your pearly smile! I've never met a stranger ... and though we may not know each other we can get acquainted ;-).
After careful consideration of just what people blog and talk about here on myspace, I think that my thoughts and opinions now are not nearly as important as the very first song my mama told me I sang: Jesus loves me. So that is what I blog about. That one simple truth has carried me through my entire life. I hope that you will see through all of the information here on my page and BE STILL and KNOW that GOD IS.
My blog is currently devoted to a line upon line, precept upon precept study of the Acts of the Apostles. Need Spiritual Health? There is also a study of the Epistle to the Gentiles (the Gospel of Luke), the Epistle to the Hebrews, the Gospel of John and the Gospel of Matthew in the blog archives as well as a line-by-line study of the book of Romans. I hope you enjoy the biblical art/graphic collection and videos that go with these studies. Join us and 'scribe to the scribbles.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior, of the army of my God.
The Lord Jesus Christ is my Road Captain. The Holy Bible is my code of conduct. Faith, Prayer and the Word are my weapons of warfare. Secular rallies, secular events, and the highway are my arenas. I have been taught by the Holy Spirit, trained by experience, tried by adversity, and tested by fire.
I am a volunteer in this army, and I am enlisted for eternity. I will either retire in this army, or die in this army; but I will not get out, sell out, be talked out. I am faithful, capable, and dependable. If my God needs me, I am there.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior, I am not a baby. I do not need to be pampered, petted, primed up, pumped up, picked up, pepped up, or patted on the back. I am in this war for souls!
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior. No one has to call me, remind me, write me, visit me, entice me, or lure me. Just let me know where I am needed, and I will be there.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior, I am not a wimp. I am in place, praising my Lord, obeying His orders, and out on the road, building His Kingdom!
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior. No one has to send me flowers, gifts, food, cards, candy, or give me handouts. I do not need to be cuddled, cradled, cared for, or catered to. I am committed. I cannot have my feelings hurt bad enough to turn me around. I cannot be discouraged enough to turn me aside. I cannot lose enough to cause me to quit. I will have enough gas and I will go.
My Lord has called me into this army. I started with nothing. If I end with nothing, I will still come out even. I will win. My God will supply all my needs. I am more than a conqueror. I will always triumph. I can do all things through Christ.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior. Devils cannot defeat me. People cannot disillusion me. Bad weather or rain cannot weary me. Sickness cannot stop me. The highway cannot beat me. Money cannot buy me. Governments cannot silence me and
hell cannot handle me.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior. Even death cannot destroy me. For when my Lord calls me from this highway, He will promote me and then bring me back to rule with Him.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior on the highways, and I'm riding claiming the victory. I will not give up. I will not turn around.
I am a biker-soldier, a prayer warrior, riding, Heaven-bound!
This is where God has placed His hand,
Where He has shown His grace.
Here is where death ends and life begins,
Where life ends and death begins.
Here is judgment, pain, and suffering.
This is where GOD has chosen to meet us,
Where nothing is more important.
This is the only place where forgiveness is found,
Where righteous blood washes sinful flesh,
Where our sins are soaked up by the blood of CHRIST.
Here man is helpless, naked and secure.
This is the place we too must choose to die,
Where we too, must prove sincere sacrificial love.
This is the place where the unholy is made HOLY.
This is the place where we are left with nothing -
Just dropping by to Wish you a HAPPY BIRTHDAY! May the Lord make all your good dreams come true this coming year. Read Psalms 37:4-5; Jeremiah 29:11-13; Psalms 16:11 Blessings...
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