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Tony my Fantasy Football team is undefeated (2-0) babee! Read more…

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Iron Sharpening…

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A challenge to my ever-increasing blaaawg-family. Or family of blogs.

Garrick, has posted a number of topics at his blog Ministry Matters, and always leaves a time for ‘Your turn’ at the end of each thoughful post. I’d like to challenge my readers, and fellow bloggers to take the time to seriously reply to the questions he asks.

First, I’d like to also encourage Garrick in stepping out and blogging while also being a very busy minister in our church. His presence has challenged me, in a good way, to think a little deeper, and become more involved. I’d also like to congratulate his willingness to intentionally solicit feedback, it is tough to communicate effectively online, and tougher still to seek other points of view.

His latest post, An Audience of One, makes some provacative points, and one that might engage in a bit of ‘push-back’ from me, at some points. First I want to address his quesiton:

How do you deal with crticism[sic] from other people, especially those who seem to have plenty of things to improve themselves? What can you do to be more of an encourager to those around you this week?

The answer and more below the fold. Read more…

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Email Wisdom

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Bumper Sticker Fodder…

(thank to me real father…)

  1. SAVE THE WHALES. COLLECT THE WHOLE SET.
  2. A DAY WITHOUT SUNSHINE IS LIKE… NIGHT.
  3. ON THE OTHER HAND, YOU HAVE DIFFERENT FINGERS.
  4. I JUST GOT LOST IN THOUGHT. IT WAS UNFAMILIAR TERRITORY.
  5. 42.7% OF ALL STATISTICS ARE MADE UP ON THE SPOT.
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Clean, Party, Party, Sleep

September 18th, 2006 1 comment

That was my Saturday.

Clean the house, while Ang ate bon-bons had girls night out worked her butt off at the consignment fair, then deliver Brenna to her friend’s party.

After I picked her up, it was time to get ready to host HER (Brenna’s) birthday party. Okay, so Ang did more of the actual partying, but only because I don’t do the glam-o-ram like her and her bestestest friend Nat does (thanks Nat for coming over and bothering me helping Ang out, your help got us over the hump.

Then the gels settled down to watch Aquamarine (think Little Mermaid in a Disney Channel High School Musical mode – without all the singing, ‘natch), I dozed in the armchair.

Sunday was more like this: Sunday School, Babysit, Meeting, Birthday, Meeting, Meeting, Party.

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