Monthly Archives: August 2004

Whoa

Pride. Man, it’s a total pain. It’s destroyed so many people & continues to tear down left & right. Good people. Godly people. Why does Satan have to be so cunning & smart. Simple things like wanting to do a good job on something, festers & grows until it becomes prideful & your motivation becomes…

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Starting fresh

Okay – today was the 1st day of school for Maggie & it’s the 1st day of trying to get our acts together, our ducks in a row, our lives in order – whatever. I spent the weekend reviewing our schedules, activities, and all the stuff that I want/need to be doing on a daily/weekly…

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K. Y’know, like, those days when you feel like you’re floating above yourself kind of hovering JUST above your nerve endings and everything’s kind of raw & tingly? You overreact to the little things like being unable to open a package & underreact to the really big things like a car just drove through your…

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Okay…..I just had to post this in case there’s anybody out there reading it. It’s just too good to keep to myself. Last night, Steve & I were talking about his parents & his dad & I mentioned something about how I wished they had some sort of SOMETHING for them to do – esp….

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Dream weeeeaver…..

Okay…this was just weird. I dreamt last night that my mom & I & my aunts were over at my mom’s house (thought not my mom’s house – y’know that weird dream reality where you know things are something other than they appear?) going through my grandmother’s stuff (she died in February). In the dream,…

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