Let's just say I'm not the best person to have a pet...I like them and all, I just don't relate to them like some of you do.
We have a cat. We have had her for 14 years. My kids adored her and spoiled her. She was a happy cat...and then my children grew up and left the home...I have a cat. Her name is Tanya:
Every day, every single day, every hour Tanya meows for canned food.
This morning as I was trying to do a Bible study...she started meowing. I ignored
So, this is my first blog here. I feel a little daunted, as though I should suddenly start spouting great words of theological depth or something... when, in all reality, I will probably only ramble about the little things that matter to nobody else but me... and God too, I suppose!
I guess the biggest thing that's going on in my life at the moment is applying for my first job. This is something I have been putting off even thinking about for months, and it has taken a lot of time
In Christís Love,
Through the years, I have had a love/hate relationship with this woman named Barbara. A beautiful woman from the inside out she is. I learned many wonderful lessons from her. She carried with her what some may not understand, Christís love.
I say it was a love/hate relationship because I, me, being unable in those times to understand the depth of her walk with Jesus. Oh, I thought I could, but my heart was not open
It al started at the end of last year coming towards then end of the term (end of november almost)
Everything that is written below is from that time. It is a letter that I wrote to Benjamin O'Donnel, who is one of my best friends over the internet. It should explain the most important reasons. I will leave it exactly as it was written. I must make it clear that most of it has changed in my own mind since then. It was just a passing phase, but it did yield some good things:
Ek voel net lus om vandag bietjie in my blog te skryf, sommer te skryf oor hoe ek voel, jy weet, dit is mos goed om soms net hierdie goed uit te kry, of so sÍ almal
Daar is iets wat ek op die harde manier besig is om te leer en dit is dat mens in jou lewe woestyntye kry, soos die tye in die Bybel waar die volk in die woestyn rondgedwaal het of selfs die tyd wat Jesus ook in die woestyn versoek is. Ek is nou daar.
Maar wat het ek geleer, of is ek besig om te leer?
Updated Feb 23rd 2008 at 05:28 PM by Phil Fourie