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the wanderer's tale: January 2009
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Building relationships of hope. Remembering my father . Bye Pa! Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Monday, January 19, 2009. Building relationships of hope. Very salient point indeed! Thursday, January 01, 2009. Remembering my father . Bye Pa! My father died this morning. Thank you for ...
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the wanderer's tale: March 2014
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Tuesday, March 18, 2014. I have been accompanying a friend through her faith walk since September. We have been making this journey with other people discerning and deepening in faith. I would like to add a 4th R to this Lenten reflection - reconciliat...
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the wanderer's tale: December 2010
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Tuesday, December 07, 2010. Kung wala ang puso mo sa pagluluto, bumili ka na lang sa karinderya. Nalalasahan sa pagkain ang puso ng gumawa nito." - from Litsonero, 2010. There is a line in the movie that asks "handa ka na ba? All I could do was take me...
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the wanderer's tale: March 2011
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. How many ticks do you need to do at a time? Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Wednesday, March 02, 2011. How many ticks do you need to do at a time? 27 Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life[e]? Mt 6:25-27, NIV 2011). Since I learned of the word worrywart, I have...
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the wanderer's tale: October 2012
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Sunday, October 07, 2012. So I tried sleeping again and too many thoughts were raising through my mind. So, I am taking to my virtual pen and paper and writing my thoughts. Ask God, what is it? Speak, Lord, I am listening. Then I said: Thank you, God&#...
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the wanderer's tale: October 2009
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Last day at work . Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Sunday, October 25, 2009. That seemed to be the message of God for me this week . Yesterday evening, I was privileged to watch Jeffrey Tate. Conduct the Orchestre de la Suisse Romande. I don't know if it hurts but even if one doesn't...
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the wanderer's tale: December 2013
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Christmas - of small things and Jesus. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Wednesday, December 25, 2013. Christmas - of small things and Jesus. I could not have asked for better gifts this Christmas. God has given me all that I needed. I received one of the best gifts from Mken. She ...
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the wanderer's tale: September 2012
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Monday, September 17, 2012. Looking at the page views of this page, I have decided to go back to this medium copying my works into Facebook and hopefully, Google will not decide one day to get rid of it. So, why alive? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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the wanderer's tale: February 2011
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. The greatest obstacle to man is his unbelief in hi. In the mood . for love. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Wednesday, February 23, 2011. The greatest obstacle to man is his unbelief in himself. That was a quote I learned in French class today. Few and far between really believe they...
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the wanderer's tale: September 2009
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Midnight.wrenching my hands.my mind twisted but clear enough to write.i pound away on the keyboard and the words pour from my hands.i write of travel. and life's spite. Dance or Drop Dead. Ella - Isang Masahista. Jamilah - My Bes. View my complete profile. Saturday, September 26, 2009. I learned this lesson painfully. i'm not proud of what i will recount here but i hope that in my sharing you will also learn not to be victims of "free" items. I should be getting back. i said . it's only 5 minutes. I went...
