Wouldn’t Want To Be Accused Of Being Too Christian
so i’ll tell you that we have lift off… beginning stages of labour ahoy!!!
life is continuing on, despite sad news from friends overseas. found this hymn yesterday while praying in the chapel…
Holy Father, in thy mercy
hear our earnest prayer;
keep our loved ones, in their absence,
‘neath thy care.
Jesus, Savior, let thy presence
be their light and guide;
keep, O keep them, in their weakness,
at thy side.
When in sorrow, when in danger,
when in loneliness,
in thy love look down and comfort
their distress.
May the joy of thy salvation
be their strength and stay;
may they love and may they praise thee
day by day.
Holy Spirit, let thy teaching
sanctify their life;
send thy grace, that they may conquer
in the strife.
Father, Son and Holy Spirit,
God the One in Three,
bless them, guide them, save them, keep them
near to thee.
Isabel S. Stevenson, 1889
A Classroom Full Of Stories
been in block course yesterday and should be there today but circumstances mean that i won’t be. namely, baby circumstances. woohoo. not much else going on apart from starting to think about moving house and all that entails. woohoo. i’m going to be recovering some chairs. my life is choice.
actually my life is pretty lonely just at the moment. there are a few people that i haven’t seen for a while that i am pinig for. so hopefully once the show is over on saturday… things will be cool. i’ll tell you about the show later.
Something Beautiful
– Robbie Williams
You can’t manufacture a miracle
The silence was pitiful that day.
A love is getting too cynical
Passion’s just physical these days
You analyze everyone you meet
But get no sign, love ain’t kind
every night you admit defeat
and cry yourself blind
Chorus
If you can’t wake up in the morning
Cause your bed lies vacant at night
If you’re lost, hurt, tired or lonely
Can’t control it, try as you might
May you find that love that won’t leave you
May you find it by the end of the day
You won’t be lost, hurt, tired and lonely
Something beautiful will come your way
The DJ said on the radio
Life should be stereo, each day
In the past you cast the unsuitable
Instead of some kind of beautiful, you just couldn’t wait
All your friends think you’re satisfied
But they can’t see your soul no, no, no
Forgot the time feeling petrified, when they lived alone
Some kind of beautiful (will come your way)