12/29/09

Can you imagine if we really understood the holiness of the Lord, how it would change how we worship Him?

12/22/09

menu

What is one the menu for Christmas ? Stuffed shells, homemade sauce , italian sausage, brussel sprouts , spinish salad, homemade chocolate cake, pumpkin mouse, homemade garlic bread.

12/17/09

This is a blog from my phone. How 2009 is that?

Two poems that I adore, if you protest I will share more

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening


Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

Robert Frost



Hot Dog by Shel Silverstein

I have a hot dog for a pet,
The only kind my folks would let
Me get.
He does smell sort of bad
And yet,
He absolutely never gets
The sofa wet.
We have a butcher for a vet,
The strangest vet you ever met.
Guess we're the weirdest family yet,
To have a hot dog for a pet.