Friday, December 23, 2005
"Be My Escape"
I’m blending in so
You won’t even know me
apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you mention
is my one last shot at redemption
because I know to live you must give your life away
And I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house
all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out
and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing
where to go, promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You,
I’m begging You to be my escape.
I’m giving up on doing this alone now
Cause I’ve failed and I’m ready to be shown how
He’s told me the way and I’m trying to get there
And this life sentence that I’m serving
I admit that I’m every bit deserving
But the beauty of grace is that it makes life not fair
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house
all the while You hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out
and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing
where to go, promise I’m going because
I gotta get outta here
Cause I’m afraid that this complacency
is something I can’t shake
I gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You,
I’m begging You to be my escape.
I am a hostage to my own humanity
Self detained and forced to live in this mess I’ve made
And all I’m asking is for You to do what You can with me
But I can’t ask You to give what You already gave
Cause I’ve been housing all this doubt and insecurity and
I’ve been locked inside that house
all the while you hold the key
And I’ve been dying to get out
and that might be the death of me
And even though, there’s no way in knowing
where to go, promise I’m going because
I’ve gotta get outta here
I’m stuck inside this rut that I fell into by mistake
I’ve gotta get outta here
And I’m begging You, I’m begging You,
I’m begging You to be my escape.
I fought You for so long
I should have let You in
Oh how we regret those things we do
And all I was trying to do was save my own skin
But so were You
So were You
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
I'll be home For Christmas
Yet as much as that sucks I’m sure Christmas will still be fine and we will get through it. And there are better years ahead for sure. There are certainly worse things in life. Either way that is what I’m doing over the holidays so there you go. If you are lucky enough to be able to spend this time with your family I encourage you to do so. You never know what life will bring.
Merry Christmas.
Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Raw
Last night I did something that I hadn't done in years. I tuned in to Monday Night Raw. Now this isn't because I now plan to actively watch the show because for the most part, lets face it, it really isn't worth watching. Rather, I chose to watch last night because it had come to my attention that professional wrestler Eddie Guerrero had passed away that morning. This was obviously a tragedy as Guerrero was only 38 years old and because I am a fan of the sport but not the wwe I wanted to check it out.
I was able to watch most of the show, I only changed the channel for about 10 minutes while they had the girls on the show dance around with their selected ring attire to meet their quota but I was impressed to hear what the other wrestlers had to say about their fallen friend. They all said that he was one among them that really stood out. Just an outstanding person and friend. And over and over they refered to his faith and that he was a "born again" Christian. Now to be honest my initial reaction was skeptical but the more I heard from the others and the more they documented his status and relationship with the locker room the more I heard about someone who shined in the darkness. He had led a few of the others in the locker room to Christ as well. I was absolutely impressed and began to feel loss myself despite the fact that I haven't followed wrestling since they used to wrestle on that show. (remember that!) Seeing these huge grown men crying over their fallen friend because of what a great person he was.
What a great mission field that he worked in and if he did have that relationship with the Lord then he is in a better place and his life is a testimony that will still impact many. I hope and pray that many will draw to Christ in Eddie's passing as they did because of the impression he left when he lived. He found Christ after a life of addiction involving drinking and drugs but allowed the Lord to lead him out of it. Heart failure because of that past was the reason for Eddie's passing.
It was nice to see that show and I'm glad I tuned in. The message of Christ was mentioned over and over and I hope that it inspires the WWE organization to see where Eddie's hope came from.
Eddie Guerrero 1967-2005
Friday, October 28, 2005
Blessed by Radio today
So I decided that I should clean up the kitchen because it was starting to stink... again and I put on "Walk in the word" to listen to while I did the dishes. And what did good old James MacDonald have for me today. Why a message about contentment in his series on Joy. It is really weird but most of the time when I tune in to walk in the word I find that James preaching right to me. This is a great message and I want to encourage you to tune in to it. It has really blessed my day and helped me, at least for today, change my attitude and choose joy. God has richly blessed me in so many ways it is just too hard to stay sour today.
I encourage you to click on "walk in the word" in my "links" list and click on today's broadcast to hear this message and any other message. More often than not it is a real blessing.
Sunday, October 16, 2005
HOCKEY
I played 3 times on Friday and almost died from being so tired. It is so nice to be back into hockey season again. But I really need to wash my gear. I've been playing for a month now and don't always get the time or weather to air out my gear and I was informed by the guy next to me on the bench that I should seriously consider washing my gear because it was seriously making him sick! So its on the deck right now and I gave it some serious Fabreeze action. I might be playing tonight too... we'll see how I feel, how much money I have, and how much of my paper is done.
Also it is just nice to have NHL hockey back on TV. I love watching it. And the Leafs are on a 3 game winning streak so that is good. Everyone jumped on them right away when they lost a few to start but I knew we'd be fine. So that is good.
But now is my, much anticipated I'm sure, review of the "New NHL" as we know it.
Here is what I like:
I like the 2 line passes. I will tell you right now that in my heart of hearts I am a traditionalist but the no red line game is pretty exciting. I like that players are allowed to move up ice without being hooked or held back but players that are too slow to keep up. It allows skilled players to shine and really show what they can do. I like that Goalies gear is regulated so we don't have Garth Snow in his enormous pads filling the whole net because he isn't that quick. And I love the tag up offside that should never have been messed with in the first place.
But I'm afraid there are a few things I don't care for:
First of all Shoot outs are not hockey. No other sport does them except the oh so exciting game of soccer. Hockey is a team sport and should be won or lost as a team. I don't like that Defencemen can't do their job. Now forwards like 80 pound Martin St. Louis can stand in front of the net and there isn't a thing the defense can do because if they touch him, they will get a penalty. It is going to take the intensity out of the game. I also still don't understand what the point of limiting the goalie's play of the puck is all about. Most goaltenders don't do it well enough to even worry about it. In fact, I bet there are more goals when they do play the puck behind the net and so on.
The thing is, the NHL is trying to get people to watch Hockey after wasting an entire year arguing. So they have frigged with the game so it will be more exciting and people will watch. But in reality there was nothing wrong with the game! Remember the 2004 play-offs? If you didn't like it, you don't like hockey! Why would the NHL disrespect its loyal fans, especially those of us who hung in there from the lock out, by messing with the integrity of the game all to cater to fans who DON'T KNOW THE GAME! That is the new target, they want a new kind of fan I guess. But I'm not sure how they accommodate the "new and improved" fan when the whistle blows and no one in the building or watching at home has a sweet clue why the play stopped. Great move.
But hey, like I said, more than anything I'm just glad the NHL is back. If I can sit home and watch the leafs and Don Cherry's Coaches corner on CBC on a Saturday night. I'm a happy man.
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
I Fought the Law... And I won!
Now fast forward to yesterday when I took this issue to court because I did stop at that sign. And even if I hadn't, there was still no need to hold me up that long AND he should know what he was doing. So I ran all over town looking for a parking place, showed up good and early and waited for the worst. But luckily for me my case was "stayed" so I would say the City of Charlottetown had more important things to worry about then prosecuting me for stopping at a sign. So there you have it. Saving me 70 bucks and even more on insurance--because when points go down, insurance goes up--highlights my week already.
Saturday, October 01, 2005
Sleeping In
But alas, now it is 4 o'clock and I have yet to accomplish anything. Arg sometimes I wish I could get my rest in without time going by. Oh well, I'm sure I'll have plenty of time for rest when I'm dead.
Off to work I go!
Sunday, September 18, 2005
Time
But with all the busyness it really is amazing how time goes by without me really realizing it. I've been on PEI for what is now my fourth year and sometimes it feels like I just got here. And now there are "kids" from my youth group who are graduating and in class with me! Makes me feel old. And I'm not old, I'm turning 21 and a few days. That is not old. And I know it will be no time before Christmas is here and gone, second semester will be done, and I'll be married! Imagine that! Wow. I really wasn't sure what this was going to be when I started but I think I better quit... I need a nap or something... Sweet dreams.
Tuesday, September 13, 2005
New Stick
Tuesday, September 06, 2005
Back To School
But broke or not this should be a good year. At Maritime Christian College we have great group of freshmen and then there are some returning students like myself and we're fixing to have a memorable year for sure. AND we have NHL hockey this year so who can complain really? I probably will! But not right now! Later Skaters.
Wednesday, August 31, 2005
Summer, are you really over?
Sunday, August 21, 2005
Off to Camp
Friday, August 12, 2005
Trying a New Leaf
man they better sign LeClair or Carter... frig.
Thursday, August 11, 2005
Happy Birthday Blog!
Mourning Morning
Arg, when did I stop being a morning person? I used to be so good at getting up and around! Now I can hardly pull myself out of bed to get to the overwhelming amount of work I need to accomplish today. Frig. And then to top off my morning, I log on www.tsn.ca (which is usually the first thing I do in the morning) and read that Lindros is an MRI away from becoming a leaf! Nothing's going right in my life. O Lord please let this double double and fritter jump start my day that I may be effective in accomplishing all the work I need to get done. I need your help. Amen.
Monday, August 08, 2005
Taking It Easy
Monday, August 01, 2005
I Just Don't Get It
Monday, July 25, 2005
The Reason Why
Over the past 2 weeks I've been at Canoe Cove Christian Camp. Over those two weeks I destroyed my voice, wrenched a muscle in my back, got strep throat, took cold showers, and got hardly any sleep. And I did this along side of others who had spent much more time out there than me. Its tiring, draining, and the longer you're out there, the longer it takes to recover.
As a youth minister there are times I have to hang my head and wonder why I do what I do. There are times that youth ministry discourages me, makes me mad, makes me cry. But this why we do what we do. This week I had the pleasure of baptizing 3 amazing young people. To introduce young people to Christ and have them accept a saving relationship with him is the most thrilling part of my job. I love my youth group and the young people at camp and they are what make every hour and every effort worth it. If there is one thing they need it is Jesus and to be even a small part of their path to getting there makes any pitfalls worth it.
Thursday, June 30, 2005
Divine Intervention
2 days ago I picked up my lovely bride to be from work like I normally do at 2:00pm and usually we head back to the office so she can drop me off and head of to do whatever it is she wants to do to occupy her afternoon. But on this day I dropped her off at my apartment and headed to the office only to get a few things. Upon my return I went up the stairs and opened my door and could hear a constant chirping. And to my surprise I found that She had a baby bird in my apartment!
I barged in and asked rhetorically, "IS THAT A BIRD?!!" Which scared the stupid thing and made him bounce in behind the television. She captured the bird and informed me that we we're going to take him to the vet college (she had just got off the phone with them) so they could fix him up, call his parents, and do whatever it is they do over there. So we stuck him (or maybe it was a her, I couldn't tell) in a box and drove him over and said good-bye. Jacquelyn refrained from naming the bird. She then told me about how she found the bird on the back step. It appeared that it had been abandoned and there are several cats all over our area, not exactly the safest place in the world for a baby bird who can't fly! So Jacquelyn intervened, scooped up the bird and took him under her "wing." The bird didn't quite understand what was going on I'm sure and looked more than a little scared by times but ultimately this was the best thing for the bird.
It makes me wonder how much God does that for us... God must direct our paths and protect us from so many things we could never see or understand. And just like for this little bird, a power goes up that is bigger than us and we cannot see or understand it. But it's there. Be sure to offer thanks to God for the many ways he visibly touches your life, and thank him for the many ways I'm sure, that we never see at all.
Wednesday, June 29, 2005
How Big is Your God?
And that is why I can dream big because my helper is the creator of everything and Him and I are a team that is unbeatable! And this is the same for anyone who wants to team up with the one true God. Many people make many different things their God; money, success, sports, relationships, lust, pornography, and several other things that are temporary or evil. But I choose to do my best (and it is a constant struggle) to let Jesus drive and take me where he'll lead. My success in this life will NOT come from me or any methodology that I have but from what I BELIEVE about God and that is that he is big enough to do whatever he wants using whomever he will.
Lord, use me today.
Amen
Monday, June 27, 2005
Good Weekend
Sunday, June 19, 2005
Dad
My Dad can still woop me... easily. I have not reached that time in my life where I can take him and let me tell you, it still looks pretty far off. Dad is someone who always made time for his kids and had many help, instruction, advice, and wisdom offer. Which is why I still value and seek his opinion on most everything today.
There are many things about my Dad I respect. One of the biggest would have to be his servant's heart. Something I noticed about my Dad from a young age was that if Dad was able to help in anyway for anyone, he was going to do it. Whether he was fixing something, building something, or just an ear, he's there. I also admire his patience, he has way more than I do, and his patience has paid off for me more than a few times.
There are tons of things I love about my Dad that I could go on forever about but who would want to read that? Let me just say this: When I think about the man I want to be like, Dad is pretty high on the list. Its funny, I was looking at pictures of Dad and the dog and saw how she looks at him likes he's the greatest guy in the world... She might be on to something.
Thursday, June 16, 2005
Now This is a Rant
Birthday calendars, what is with these birthday calendars? And "friends networks," what is this?! It's just a freaking company that wants to sell your AND MY information to internet companies. Can't you see that?! Furthermore, why in world do you even want to know my birthday? Are going to get me a gift?! And if it is a "friends" network (aww lets not lose touch) you obviously have my e-mail, don't want to lose touch? Send me a note!! Do not send me a freaking web information window that I have to fill out my name, address, blood type etc. If we are friends then why don't you just e-mail me like I'm a human being or call or something! Man! Don't send anymore of this crap.
Smoking, does everyone in the world smoke now? I was dropping off my bride to be at work yesterday and while this very clever woman stood right out in the middle of the road taking to the equally clever crossing guard she was smoking a cigarette and then blowing the smoke right down on her child that was in a stroller. HELLO! You are filling your tiny little girl's lungs with tar! I mean, it's one thing to fill your own stupid lungs that you obviously don't care about with disease but to do it to a little child who is strapped in and can't get away. Its sick! It should be illegal! And where do kids get cigarettes by the way? Every time I drive by the schools of Charlottetown I see some 12 year old, who thinks they are very cool, smoking, You're not cool! You look ridiculous!
Construction, I know that summer means Construction but some of the people we have working on the roads need to become more aware of their surroudings. I was pulling down a side street to get back on to University Ave. And there was this guy with one of those orange vests with his wheelbarrow full of stuff and he was standing there with his hands in his pockets while his wheelbarrow sat (no kidding) right in the middle of the road. There was no one on the road but him and I and there he stood doing nothing while this thing is right in my way!! COME ON! I had to drive almost up on the sidewalk to get around and he looks at me like I'm the crazy one!
Shopping, I'm not always a big fan but it is even worse when the service is poor. I mean, what ever happened to service with a smile. I was getting some pictures developed at shoppers drug mart the other day and I could hardly peel the girl behind the counter from her book to punch in the code so I could place my order. She was very put out each time she had to get up and DO HER JOB! She was very rude and less than helpful, I was scanning the store to find a manager or a suggestion box to suggest that they hire some better help!
And I don't know which one of you has your shoes off but you better put your shoes back on cause you're making your mother sick!
Well, that's all for now, I feel much better. ahhh.
Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Future Shop
Monday, June 13, 2005
Palm Reading
Well that is all for now... Bye.
Thursday, June 09, 2005
Played Out
Saturday, June 04, 2005
I Blew it!
However I did sort of redeem myself by catching one of the several balls thrown into the crowd because the one I caught, and quickly handed off to one of the youth, was one of the two that won a prize. The prize my ball won was a mega huge 5 pound Hershey Chocolate Bar. So it wasn’t a total loss. Would have been nice to get that table though… sigh.
Friday, June 03, 2005
June Bugs
And to continue with our theme of "June Bugs," now that we are in the month of June, I've got a really bad bug that won't go away! I finally, after a week of suffering, went to the clinic last night and now I have to take to HUGE pills at once, once a day for 10 days and it should clear right up they tell me. And these are some expensive pills folks. But you know you're getting the good stuff when they ask, "do you have a drug plan?" before they give you your little sheet of paper that makes all your problems go away. So hopfully it works because right now I can hardly speak... and I have to preach and worship lead on Sunday... oh the fun. We'll see how it goes.
Tuesday, May 31, 2005
A place and people I love
Friday, May 20, 2005
And We’re Off!
Friday, May 13, 2005
A year to the day
And if you look outside (and you live in Charlottetown) you may notice that it is snowing outside! And to think one of the reasons we picked this day is so it would be nice and warm, hopefully next year it will be. But either way it really doesn't matter because a wedding is a wedding but it is the marriage that I'm looking forward to. Spending the rest of my life with my lovely bride to be is way more exciting to me than spending way too much on things that will last only for that day! Either way one thing is for certain: There is no way I'm going to have time to write a blog post that day... no chance.
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
Talkin 'bout my generation
From a young age people are taught to revere their elders because of their maturity, and we ought to do that. I believe that you ought to respect everyone or at least treat them respectfully. As I work with youth and young people I see a lot of senseless arguing over nothing, I see slander, gossip and actions that are just mean and hateful. And among them there are the few who have matured a little and have found a way to rise above some of that.
But folks this is the thing that frightens me: I see youth (from which I am not far removed, I’m only 20!) that I work with act in this mean hateful way, and then I turn to those who are “mature” and see the exact same thing! I still see slander, gossip, roomers and the like. And I feel sick. They act in the very same way, they just aren’t so obvious about it.
So I have come to conclusions about maturity and respect. “Maturity doesn’t come with age it comes with acceptance of responsibility.”—Ed Cole
It is about making a choice about how you want to live and living that way. I have more respect for some of my youth then many adults. I believe that you should act in a respectful way to all who are around you, but you will not earn my respect simply by growing old. A tree can grow old. Now let me also say that I respect the wisdom that only comes with age and experience and I am in no way trying to downplay the maturity of those who are older AND wiser than I. That is not my goal. But let me say to the young of which I am a part, take responsibility and gain maturity by your life and not by your age.
1 Timothy 4:12
Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity.
Monday, May 09, 2005
Spring Cleaning
Now for this week I have started the cleaning project that is my room. Fairly disgusting. I’ve just picked up all the waste, compost, and paper and sorted it and I’ve thrown all my dirty laundry out in the hall. The clean laundry and books that I have no room for on my book shelf are on my bed which hasn’t been made or changed for months! Ewwwww! And there is still much to be done with this room of mine. My closet, desk, dresser and book shelves are disasters that need attention. I really can’t believe I let it get this bad.
But you know, as I look around my messy room and as I’ve sorted through my messy life I’ve seen similarities in the two.
1. If you don’t pay attention to their upkeep they will get messy sooner than you think.
2. If you don’t take care of clutter and problem right away, they build up pretty high pretty fast.
3. When you finally go to clean them out sometimes you find things that you forgot were there and should have been removed a long time ago!
4. And finally when you get through the process, yet again, you feel much better.
So I hope that you’re keeping your room and your soul kept up to snuff and if not, God is waiting to help with a mop and pale in hand… for your soul that is… it’s a metaphor… you’re on your own with the room thing.
Sunday, May 08, 2005
Mom
Of all the doubts of things I've had in my life and all of life's unanswerable questions, not once in my life do I recall wondering: "does my mother love me?" I always knew the answer: yes. Sure there were times when we didn't see eye to eye and times when there was no way I was going to see her side of things but one thing I always knew and believed in my heart was that my mother loved me unconditionally and she wanted what was best for me.
I think that her love or perhaps more her loving actions are clearer to me now then when I lived many of them. My mother always knew exactly where I was, what I was doing, who I was with, and when I would be back. AND if I was going to be late then I had better find a phone or I would wish that I had found one! You would think I was a freaking criminal! My mother wouldn't let me go and stay places until she or my father had met their parents!! And there are several occasions that I can remember where I was sure I was not allowed to participate simply because my mother was "mean!"
But the thing that I didn't understand was that my mother wanted what was best for me even when I didn't understand what that meant. I have never been drunk, I have never done drugs, I have never smoked, I have never been arrested and I really don't regret any of those things and I can't help but think that my loving mother had something to do with it all.
So I want to say thank-you mom. Thank you so much for your love and guidance that I still value today. I'm sorry that I haven't always been the best son, and that I couldn't tell you all this in person. Thank you for your part in raising me and letting me go as well. You're the best, Thank God for you, I love you.
Thursday, May 05, 2005
Back to the Blog
Thats is for now.
Thursday, April 14, 2005
Cyber-Jerks
But man does it ever tick me off! Who has so little to do with their time that they sit around and make up these freaking viruses?!!! Sometimes I would really like to have a “conversation” with these guys. This is certainly not the time for this to happen. I still have a lot of writing to do and I need my computer to work. It seems pretty stable at the moment; every once in a while things kind of go wonky on me.
So I guess my point is that these cyber savvy morons are out there and want to mess up your computer. So when you’re on msn talking with your friends or even if you are set to away or whatever. If someone sends you a link, ask them if it’s safe before you touch it. If they don’t respond then don’t open it. Now I need to get back to trying to get my work done. Have a nice day and I hope yours is going better than mine.
Tuesday, April 12, 2005
Again?
Thursday, April 07, 2005
Mediocrity
I’m not sure why but I can be a major slacker sometimes. And it’s not the way I was brought up because both of my parents and my brother are very hard workers. And I am too when I want to be. But when It comes to stuff that is just for me like getting high grades or even keeping a clean room I just kind of leave it sometimes. It needs to change.
I believe that God made me a capable person. I believe that He’s made all capable to accomplish great things. He made me with a twisted mind and has given me gifts to use it and I need to. I really believe that when we shoot for the stars we can accomplish incredible things! Anyone can! And yet we look into the mountains that wait for us to conquer them and then what… what do we do? What do I do? I settle, I say “no that is too big for me, someone else will get that one.” NO! Frig that! If there is a mountain before me then I want to be the one to conquer it! Not someone else, it’s the mountain I was meant to climb! Why because it’s in my path and I can do it!!! Because God doesn’t make mountains I can’t climb. He can do incredible things through me. And he can do incredible things through you. No matter who you are reading this. God can use you and He wants to. Will you let Him. I plan on it.
There is a sound byte on an awesome blog that I have stumbled upon and you need to listen to it. The whole thing. Its not that long and wait until the sound stops, not the music because there is a final statement that you need to hear. The man speaking is Erwin McManus. You need to listen to it. And add this blog to your favorites while you’re at it. Its great. Here’s the link: http://disciplesjournal.blogspot.com/
Please don’t settle for anything less than everything God has for you.
Monday, April 04, 2005
A Good Day With a Great Start.
I then prayerfully went over my sermon and text, drove out to Clyde River and delivered it and it went quite well. I had lunch with my lovely bride to be, and we drove out to Breadalbane so I could lead the service out there. That little congregation gives me more encouragement then they are aware of I am sure. I returned home after that and didn't even have time to get my shoes off before I found out that I had ice time at 6 at Simmons Arena! YES!!! My hockey season lives on!!!! I was so pumped. So I went out and played hockey that evening. Then after I got cleaned up, a bunch of us went to dairy queen. Yum. And finally I spent the rest of the evening with Jacquelyn. A good day that started with a change of attitude and the help of God.
Prayer is too important, too much of a help, and too much of a privilege to pass up. We need to talk to God and allow him to talk to us through quiet time and His word. He will bless you and there is power in the time spent with God.
Friday, April 01, 2005
Let me put it in writing
At some point, in a situation like this, the person ceases to be them self. And should I ever reach the point where I am not the Ben Foreman you know then let me die. If I must starve then so be it. Do not let me linger here on earth, let me laugh on glory's side. I would much rather enjoy my new body in heaven as I worship my God than be a prisoner of my own body here on earth. So now it is in writing, let me die. If I cease to be myself then, as far as I'm concerned, I am dead already.
But to return to Terri Schiavo, let me say that I am very sorry that this has happened and I extend my deepest sympathy to the husband and family. And I am sorry that they are separate sides of the fence on this. I can't imagine how tough it must be for both sides.
So what do you think should have taken place. Is this the right thing? How can the system be improved? What do you think?
Thursday, March 31, 2005
Time Marches on
Monday, March 28, 2005
A Few New Features
Saturday, March 26, 2005
A Good Visit... and some other things
Theres just something about being home. I don't quite know just what it is, but it was really nice. Also while I was home I was able to share my "big news" with everyone. It was more of a shock to some than others. And I got the question "are you and your brother doing a double wedding?" several times. The answer is no. We are getting married months apart as well as in different provinces. Anyways it was nice to be home but now I'm back on the Island working away trying to get everything done. Hope you are having a nice Easter weekend and don't forget in the middle of all your easter egg painting, eating snd such to remember the real reason Easter is celebreated. Remember the death of a savior so we could have life!
Wow that was a bit of a stream or consciousness. Oh! and check it out! I finally got some links on my blog! pretty nice eh??... sigh. again, 2 minutes you'll never have back.
ta ta.
Friday, March 18, 2005
The BIG NEWS!
Thursday, March 17, 2005
Give Me A Break!
Monday, March 14, 2005
Anonymous Comment
First of all, I do enjoy that people can leave comments on this blog, I think this is a nice little blog feature. And I do like that you can choose to post comments in anonymity. However when you post a personal attack it sucks that you can be a coward and not reveal where this jeer is coming from. All I have to sift through is a few jabs at my character without any inclination of who it is from or what provolked it.
Something else that is troubling is that you also took a shot at my brother. This blog is MY personal thoughts and is all from ME. So if you want to take cowardly, faceless shots at me the I guess you can do that, but if you want to take shots at my brother… Do it on his blog! @ http://theamazingspiderdan.blogspot.com/
Now for my actual character flaws. It is hard for me to convince you that I am not a fake, other than it would be a complete waste of time to live that way, when I don’t even know what makes you say that. The only thing I can think of is when I pretend I can speak french and in that instance I suppose I’m a “francaphony!” (like that one?) I assure you that I am not and if you would like to talk to me about it, it sounds like you could figure out how to get a hold of me. Now as for not being a good friend, I can only assume that you have felt in some way I have not been a good friend to you personally. And if I have done something you to to make you feel that way I am truly sorry. On the other hand if we are “friends” than attempting a character assassination is not a great act of friendship either. A “good friend” goes to their friend when they have a problem with them, and does not simply post anonymous attacks on the internet. Often the way it goes is that people hate their own struggle so they try to see their own flaws in other people. Could this be the case? Feel free to let me know… with a name attatched.
PS. You’re means “you are.” So unless I am my own brother and my own jokes I believe what you meant was “your.”
Saturday, March 05, 2005
Feeling the Pressure
Thursday, March 03, 2005
Encouragement
Monday, February 28, 2005
People Talk
And here is the thing for those of you with loose lips, a roomer doesn’t have to be true to ruin a reputation. You can destroy someone’s world with a story that isn’t even true. By repeating information that there is no real way you could confirm it to be true. So before you jump to conclusions or repeat something that is none of your business ask yourself a few questions: Is this true? What is my motive for telling this story? What is my source? And “Will this hurt anyone?”
I’m sure we can find lots to talk about without slandering anyone so if you want to make up or pass along stories or start/continue roomers… make a long story short, don’t tell it.
Tuesday, February 22, 2005
Oh how I love to nap
Thursday, January 27, 2005
The Only Blond I Ever Loved
She was the greatest dog ever. Right from the time we got her in 1990 she was a perfect fit and a great addition to the Foreman Family. She used to chase my brother and I around the yard, wrestle and pull us around by our ski-pants and she just loved to be around people. Kids (like my brother and I) could pull on her tail, be rough with her, and poke at her but she was always as friendly and gentle as could be.
She was defiantly Dad's dog though, as much as she was loved as the family pet she was my fathers shadow for almost 15 years. Any time He was outside, she would be stuck to him and if he was inside and in clear view from a window she was right there in the window watching. Supper was a spectator sport! She had complete trust in him knowing that if she could see him she was safe and she would walk off a cliff if he pointed her that way because of her faith in him. She was the only dog I've ever seen who could do the back float.
I thought a lot about her today especially since in listened to a sermon this evening about obedience. I taught a "Adventure Club" lesson on obedience once using Chimo right there as an example and even in the middle of 40 kids screaming "PUPPY" she would still mind me. (Chimo was too old for adventure club at the time!)
Yup, she was a great dog and I still think about her quite a bit and sometimes it makes me sad but mostly I'm glad because she had a great full life with kids to grow up with, a great big property and loads of Love that was received as well as given. You may think it's foolish to get so wound up over a dog but she was a family member. And I just wanted to take a few minutes to remember her birthday and her life, thanks for taking it with me. And take a minute to spend with your pet or remembering one while I sit here and cry.