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11/16/2007 - 2:36pm sup ya'll.
this is rlp's homie g.
first star on the belt.
word.
no thoughts going on in this tank.
go see martian...
06/23/2007 - 8:50pm About a decade ago I glanced into my middle
daughter’s room and found her sitting on her knees, looking out the window...
01/31/2007 - 1:18pm Children are so soft. Their skin is fragrant
and pure, like baby leaves. Their minds are eager and ready, their hearts are...
06/15/2006 - 7:26am I was a Sunday school boy growing up. My
parents took us to church every Sunday, and that weekly event included an hour...
06/01/2006 - 7:25am There is a time in every worship service when I
become a child for a few seconds. It only lasts a moment or two, but...
04/03/2006 - 12:06pm I spent my early childhood in El Paso, Texas.
We lived in the desert, literally. If you stood on our front porch and...
01/09/2006 - 10:29am My
brother remembers
something mean I did to him when we were boys
growing up in dusty El...
01/05/2006 - 1:19pm If you think having three children is a lot,
consider for a moment how many children I didn’t have.
Yeah.
I think of...
09/24/2005 - 4:33pm
b e s t f r i e n d...
08/12/2005 - 11:20am Hello there,
I'm basically killing time until Monday. School
starts then, and I begin writing in earnest. I've cleared...
08/09/2005 - 9:33am The following is an email I received from
Ben, one of the four people from our church who went to Moldova with CERI...
05/01/2005 - 11:57am I'm back. Where were we?
Oh yeah, so anyway Anna had a little trouble with the offering plate a few Sundays ago. Most...
03/22/2005 - 8:20pm I remember when I was 27 and our first daughter was learning to walk. I told an older friend how hard it was to watch her...
02/07/2005 - 7:44am What children bring to the table is pure love, like a fifty pound nugget of gold a yokel hefts onto the bar in full...
01/25/2005 - 10:46am There is no such thing as The Gospel in the same way that there is no such thing as a circle. The Good News, like the...
01/11/2005 - 2:14pm My middle daughter, Shelby, has always been a wonderfully quirky child. She was a colicy baby, but she would stop...
09/03/2004 - 2:10pm How is it possible that we have arrived at this final moment? For years we lived with hangaburs, peasghetti, arts and crabs,...
06/29/2004 - 1:53pm Wynken, Blynken, and Nod one night Sailed off in a wooden shoe---Sailed on a river of crystal light, ...
03/06/2003 - 6:30pm Before reading this story you should read
"The Advent of Elliot". The names have
been changed for obvious...
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