Though the fig tree should not blossom,nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold and there be no herd in the stalls,
yet I will rejoice in the Lord;I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
God, the Lord, is my strength;he makes my feet like the deer's;
he makes me tread on my high places.
To the choirmaster: with stringed instruments.
_habakkuk 3.17-19
i dont know guys. i just think. i really love this.
it is on my board.
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decatur*
down by the river where they caught a wild aligator
thanks to you
i fix my words
to:joe.
he's a poet and he doesn't even know it...
yeah i like that scripture too.
it makes me think. (which is a good thing)
am i solely dependant on God? or will i fall apart when things fail. or move to dallas...or florida.
hosers.//haha
andthat picture.
theres kindof a waaaall there-kronk
wow kars.
that has been a theme scripture for me for several years.
i just got back from driving out in the dark countryside so i could biblically handle some rough news i recieve, and i come back to these scriptures, already so dear to my heart; on your blog.
God is so kind. thanks.
well joe writes songs so i guess that he is a kind of poet.
but that alligator bit
is a song
dear to me
by sufjan
who i love.
stand up and thank herrrr
what is an "Athugasemd"???
can you answer my question???
haha
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