That's my little brother's comment of the day (or week, or two weeks, however long). "Libeth, can you get me something to eat? Dad said so." "Libeth, can you change my diaper? Mom said so." "Libeth, time to eat! mom said so." "Libeth, can you help me play Reader Rabbit? Mom said so." (No she didn't; she said you could play Charlie Church Mouse) "Yeah, can you help me play Charlie Church Mouse? Mom said so."
Dad said so....
If all of us showed the same devotion to our Heavenly Father, what would that look like? "Anger, I'm not going to be your slave. Dad said so." "Laziness, I'm not going to follow your rules for my life. Dad said so." "Brother, I'm going to be nice to you. Dad said so." "Bible, I'm going to read you every day. Dad said so."
Dad said so...
I hope we can follow His instructions, for the very simple reason that Dad said so.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
Christmas Skit...
So....I wrote a Christmas skit for our Sunday School (plus some others...man, this keyboard is loud. I miss my laptop. She's sick right now....Anyway. Sunday School plus others). So I got assigned the biggest part, since I wrote it, which is fun. In the words of Robin Hood (and no I'm not endorsing Disney) "It shall be my greatest performance".
I just hope we all can practice enough, since it's "due" the 18th.
Be praying we memorize our lines and communicate whatever the Author wants us to say!
Edit: Well, we've got it pretty much down, the only things are the Innkeeper *coughmybrothercough* needs to learn how to say his lines slower and clearly, Angel 1 may have gone AWOL, and I think all of us have sore throats. Not too much, could be worse. :)
Needless to say, I'm drinking as much tea and Emergen-C as I can. I extremely dislike having a lump in my throat. <_< Be praying for our voices.
I just hope we all can practice enough, since it's "due" the 18th.
Be praying we memorize our lines and communicate whatever the Author wants us to say!
Edit: Well, we've got it pretty much down, the only things are the Innkeeper *coughmybrothercough* needs to learn how to say his lines slower and clearly, Angel 1 may have gone AWOL, and I think all of us have sore throats. Not too much, could be worse. :)
Needless to say, I'm drinking as much tea and Emergen-C as I can. I extremely dislike having a lump in my throat. <_< Be praying for our voices.
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Whatever shall this be about?
This is my first post on my first blog. (Obviously)
Shall I refer to my love of snowflakes? Merlin? Doctor Who? The Bible?
Or simply state: What follows after this will be chaotic. Some days it will make no sense. But hopefully, hopefully...some days it will make sense. Some days I will be able to influence someone's life for the better, with my writings.
And no, I'm not a dancer. The term is "dancer-wannabe".
Shall I refer to my love of snowflakes? Merlin? Doctor Who? The Bible?
Or simply state: What follows after this will be chaotic. Some days it will make no sense. But hopefully, hopefully...some days it will make sense. Some days I will be able to influence someone's life for the better, with my writings.
And no, I'm not a dancer. The term is "dancer-wannabe".
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