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Leo's Blog: June 2009
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Thursday, June 25, 2009. Shir HaShirim, chapter 2. V 1 A rose of Sharon, a lily among the valleys. One commentator says the beloved "modestly compares herself to the wild flowers of Sharon." I haven't seen the wild flowers of Sharon, but I hear tell that they are beautiful. I'm not sure how comparing oneself to those flowers is being modest, but hey. :). V 2 Now here's a comparison! The beloved is a lily; the other maidens are thorns. What does that mean? Prett...
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Leo's Blog: Thy Will Be Done
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Wednesday, September 16, 2009. Thy Will Be Done. Usually, when praying, I ask that my will be done. I ask that God align His will with mine. I petition the Almighty for all sorts of things. Health, happiness, success, prosperity, goodness, peace. Things I. But if we look at the model for prayer in Matthew 6:9-13, we see praise of God first and then asking that His. All this is well and good. I do not say that we should NOT ask for these things. But, we should f...
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Leo's Blog: July 2009
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Thursday, July 23, 2009. Shir Ha Shirim chapter 2, continued. My dove in the clefts of the rock,. In the hiding places on the mountainside,. Show me your face,. Let me hear your voice;. For your voice is sweet,. And your face is lovely. This is not so bad, at least in my opinion. Dove is nice, isn't it? Catch for us the foxes,. That ruin the vineyards,. Our vineyards that are in bloom. My lover is mine and I am his;. He browses among the lilies. Turn, my lover,.
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Leo's Blog: January 2009
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Wednesday, January 21, 2009. The Glory of the Lord. Anytime you see this phrase, I would like you to remember Moses' mother, Jocheved. Jocheved, from the Hebrew Yh (Lord) and kavod (glory). Did Jocheved hear the voice of the Lord telling her to build an ark? Did the Lord tell her that in so many days that Pharaoh's soldiers would come looking for Hebrew male babies to throw into the Nile? Did she tell of Sarah, Rebekah, Leach, Rachel, Bilhah, Zilpah, and Tamar?
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Leo's Blog: "She was with you"
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Friday, July 10, 2009. She was with you". This past weekend, me wife went to Babies R Us to register for the upcoming baby shower. It hain't been planned yet, but no sense in delaying, eh? At the end of the day, she made a status post about how much she missed her mom and how it wasn't fair that she wasn't with her. And she got two responses back saying that her mom was. Not helpful, people! Really not. What aisle was she in? What can we do? We grieve. We m...
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Leo's Blog: Shir Ha Shirim chapter 2, continued
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Thursday, July 23, 2009. Shir Ha Shirim chapter 2, continued. My dove in the clefts of the rock,. In the hiding places on the mountainside,. Show me your face,. Let me hear your voice;. For your voice is sweet,. And your face is lovely. This is not so bad, at least in my opinion. Dove is nice, isn't it? Catch for us the foxes,. That ruin the vineyards,. Our vineyards that are in bloom. My lover is mine and I am his;. He browses among the lilies. Turn, my lover,.
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Leo's Blog: Much as I'd like to
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Thursday, August 27, 2009. Much as I'd like to. New York has been playing well of late, especially since the All Star break, with a major league best 29-10. But, a lot can happen with 36 games left to play. In a much shorter span, the Red Sox saw the Yankees pull away with a four game sweep at Yankee Stadium and a series win (2 of 3) at Fenway. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Enter your email address:. Much as Id like to. I'm not left-handed.".
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Discover_: *penguin-dance*
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1 Write to discover. 2. There is no greater discovery than love. 3. All love comes from the Creator. 4. Write what you will. How many peoples love me? Thoughts from people I love. Yoda needs Jesus, Kezia's blog. This is my Angel of Freedom. She represents new beginnings, and a life of promise, of peace and of love. Most of all, she represents the hope I have in C. Stories Poetry Apologetics and Rants. Original title, *nu*? The Realm of the Thantali. I Only Have Eyes For You. I am black and I am white....
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Leo's Blog: December 2008
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Tuesday, December 23, 2008. It's been a while since I read Dr. Seuss's story "How the Grinch Stole Christmas." I hain't never seen the movies either. So, I'm going off of memory here. So there was this miserable little creature known as the Grinch. Everybody in Who-ville (did I get that right? Celebrated Christmas every year and had a grand time. But the Grinch didn't like that. So one year he decided that he would steal Christmas. How? There was no tree! Now t...
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Leo's Blog: Shir HaShirim, chapter 2
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Thanks for coming to my blog. Malachi 3:16. Thursday, June 25, 2009. Shir HaShirim, chapter 2. V 1 A rose of Sharon, a lily among the valleys. One commentator says the beloved "modestly compares herself to the wild flowers of Sharon." I haven't seen the wild flowers of Sharon, but I hear tell that they are beautiful. I'm not sure how comparing oneself to those flowers is being modest, but hey. :). V 2 Now here's a comparison! The beloved is a lily; the other maidens are thorns. What does that mean?