Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Feist and money. :)......:(

Attention everyone awesome:
Feist will be at Stubb's BBQ on April 15th.
We should go.
Also:
Money is stinky.
(Literally, have you smelled it lately?)
I don't like it one bit.
I think we should start a new country,
where everyone is just nice enough to share.
And no one needs money.
Nobody would have money problems if there was no money.
Or, I guess you could say that everyone would have money problems..
But it wouldn't matter!
Here are some Feist lyrics for your enjoyment.
"How My Heart Behaves"
What grew
What grew
What grew and inside who
First so simple was the vow
Then the chorus sang about
Your shoulder
The mooring for me
Like water lost in the sea
The cold heart will burs
tIf mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
I'm a stem now
Pushing the drought aside
Opening up
Fanning my yellow eye
On the ferry
That's making the waves wave
Illumination
This is how my heart behaves
The cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
(How her heart behaves)
The rain rain making me cry
(How her heart behaves)
Then the wind comes
Fanning my yellow eye
(How her heart behaves)
The waves wave the waves wave
This is how my heart behaves
A cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
The cold heart will burst
If mistrusted first
And a calm heart will break
When given a shake
What grew
What grew
What grew and inside who

Monday, February 4, 2008

Quotes from Jim Elliot

Thanks to Rita I'm reading Jim Elliot's Journals and I'm loving them!
They're so insightful yet simple, convicting yet encouraging, and beautiful.
It's such a bessing to have people like him to look to as examples and it's a real blessing to have their actual journals to go to in order to find out what they were really like. I'm thankful that I can read his journal but I'm embarressed to think of someone reading mine.
He was by no means a perfect person but he was an example of trying to be where God wanted him, doing what God wanted him to be doing. That's as much as any of us can do. It's just encouraging to see how it has happened in someone elses life before you.
Another thing that I've been convicted of while reading is that he strove so hard to be in the word constantly. And not only that but to really understand it and love it. He didn't always understand it or love it judging by his journals but he continually reminded himself to try.
I frequently forget how closely related people are to eachother in their thoughts and feelings. I don't forget that other people suffer or struggle but I forget that they do it in much the same way I do. I foolishly and selfishly start thinking that these thoughts or feelings are new ones. I'm completely wrong. By reading his journals I've already discovered many things he says that I've thought about myself.
He was a young man writing these things in 1948 and I shouldn't have anything in common with him, right? And yet I do. I'm not trying to compare myself to him or belittle what he did or who he was but sometimes, I think, we forget how simular we all are to one another in or innermost areas of our minds and hearts.
Anyway enough ramblings. I've only just begun to read the book and have a long way to go. I know I'll have lots more thoughts and quotes from it later on but I leave you with some quotes that I've come accross already.

"God, I pray, light these idle sticks of my life and may I burn up for Thee. Consume my life, my God, for it is Thine. I seek not a long life but a full one like Your's, Lord Jesus."

"O God, save me from a life of barrenness, following a formal pattern of ethics called Theism and give instead that vital contact of the soul with Thy divine life that fruit may be produced and Life-abudant living may be known again as the final proof for Christ's message and work!"

"Yes, send persecution to me, Lord, that my life might bring forth much fruit."

"As the bush burned and was not consumed, so God enters a man and peforms a miracle. God is an eternal burning and when He makes His abode with a man, He allows that man to become a witness to His power without being consumed by His person."

"Mark my ear, Lord, that it might respond only to Thy voice."

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

Late at night...

We are amazed by Everly.


And our mother is a ghost.

That is all.

Thursday, January 3, 2008

My Beautiful Sisters

Jubilee, bright Jubilee,
Leave room in your big, bright heart for me.
When time has passed
And we've moved on
To be who we
Were made to be
Leave room in your big, bright heart for me.
Jeweliet, lovely Jeweliet,
Leave room in your big, lovely heart for me.
When time has passed
And we've moved on
To be who we
Were made to be
Leave room in your big, lovely heart for me.
Salou, sweet Salou,
Leave room in your big, sweet heart for me.
When time has passed
And we've moved on
To be who we
Were made to be
Leave room in your big, sweet heart for me.
Rose, brilliant Rose,
Leave room in your big, brilliant heart for me.
When time has passed
And we've moved on
To be who we
Were made to be
Leave room in your big, brilliant heart for me.
When time has passed
And we've moved on
To be who we were made to be
Each of you will have plenty of room
Within the heart
That's within me.
By, Caitlin

Sunday, December 16, 2007

New stuff!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

That's right. New stuff. 
Not only is Jack Johnson coming out with a new cd on Feb 5th but he just released the first single. Yep, I got it. It's good!! 
And while I was downloading this song I found out that Keane has THREE new songs!! So yeah, I got them too. And not only are there THREE new songs but one of them is a remake of the amazing song..... by Queen.... well Rita you'll just have to come find out ;) this is your invitation to come listen to them and thank me a million times for buying them on itunes. :D

Saturday, December 15, 2007

Some Awesome Possum Things.

Here we go..

1. The Giving Tree

2. Guitars 

3. Coffee and Tea and the mugs/cups we drink them in

4. Chocolate so dark it's bitter as worm wood.

5. Elf

6. Books so old that I'm not sure what they mean but love them regardless

7.  My big beautiful family

8. The one friend who gets me, Rita! 

9. Parties with people you actually want to be around

10.  Green

11. Molly and Dusty

12. Journals

13. Lewis and Clark

14. The Princess Bride (book and movie)

15. Wintermint gum

16. SUE

17. Christmas

18. Squishy pillows
 
19. Singing and Dancing

20. Music

Friday, November 30, 2007

Fortress or Prison?

What is stopping me?
What is holding me back?
Is it even mine or is it someone else's problem altogether?
I feel as though it is not mine to deal with and yet how could it be another's?
For it is not one point of resistance, directed at me from one source,
but I see a blockade everywhere I turn.
No, It must be mine and mine alone to defeat.
And yet, how can I?
I try my most cunning plan and it is in vain.
Is this a wall I have built to guard myself?
Or is it a cage someone else has put me in?
If given, then was it given to me for my good or to confine me?
Is it of my hand or from another?
Or is it merely there, unchangeable?
Is it to be defeated at all,
Or is it there to keep safe the things I value most?
Perhaps I shall never know from whence it came or for what purpose.
I only wish I knew what to do with it now.
-Sabrina Bleu
warning: Don't worry, I'm not going through some major struggle or anything. Although, it would be a lie to say it isn't at all inspired by real life. Take it for what you will.