Saturday, September 14, 2013
Sunday, August 18, 2013
Sunnnnday Morning
"Joshua Fit The Battle"
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Good morning sister Mary
Good morning brother John
Well I wanna stop and talk with you
Wanna tell you how I come along
I know you've heard about Joshua
He was the son of Nun
He never stopped his work until
Until the work was done
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your men of Saul
There's none like good old Joshua
At the battle of Jericho
Up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your king of Saul
There none like Joshua
At the battle of Jericho
They tell me, great God that Joshua's spear
Was well nigh twelve feet long
And upon his hip was a double edged sword
And his mouth was a gospel horn
Yet bold and brave he stood
Salvation in his hand
Go blow them ram horns Joshua cried
'Cause the devil can't do you no harm
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands
Then the lamb ram sheep horns began to blow
The trumpets began to sound
Old Joshua shouted glory
And the walls came tumblin' down
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Down, down, down, down, down
Tumblin' down
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Good morning sister Mary
Good morning brother John
Well I wanna stop and talk with you
Wanna tell you how I come along
I know you've heard about Joshua
He was the son of Nun
He never stopped his work until
Until the work was done
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your men of Saul
There's none like good old Joshua
At the battle of Jericho
Up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
You may talk about your men of Gideon
You may brag about your king of Saul
There none like Joshua
At the battle of Jericho
They tell me, great God that Joshua's spear
Was well nigh twelve feet long
And upon his hip was a double edged sword
And his mouth was a gospel horn
Yet bold and brave he stood
Salvation in his hand
Go blow them ram horns Joshua cried
'Cause the devil can't do you no harm
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Up to the walls of Jericho
He marched with spear in hand
Go blow them ram horns, Joshua cried
'Cause the battle is in my hands
Then the lamb ram sheep horns began to blow
The trumpets began to sound
Old Joshua shouted glory
And the walls came tumblin' down
God knows that
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
Jericho Jericho
Joshua fit the battle of Jericho
And the walls come tumbling down
Down, down, down, down, down
Tumblin' down
Friday, August 16, 2013
To embrace to release
Sometimes you have to embrace something to only to let it go, because if you don't let it go, you will never heal.
Holding on to something so tightly, sometimes makes things worse.
As a friend, you can only show or tell someone so much. If they don't want to see it, there is nothing else you can do.
They have to make their own mistakes.
Don't wait for them to come around. They may never come around.
Move on with your life. Nobody should shape your life except you. You control what comes in and out of your own life.
If the person were to come around, then they should fit into your schedule, not the other way around. Your life isn't on hold for them.
~ The lessons of August ~
Holding on to something so tightly, sometimes makes things worse.
As a friend, you can only show or tell someone so much. If they don't want to see it, there is nothing else you can do.
They have to make their own mistakes.
Don't wait for them to come around. They may never come around.
Move on with your life. Nobody should shape your life except you. You control what comes in and out of your own life.
If the person were to come around, then they should fit into your schedule, not the other way around. Your life isn't on hold for them.
~ The lessons of August ~
Sunday, August 04, 2013
Five celebrities
If I were meet any celebrities, these would be the five I would want to meet:
Rules:
- They have to be alive.
-You have to have a legit reason for every one of them ( They are awesome doesn't count ).
1. Mel Brooks- I love every single one of his movies. His dry and sarcastic humor is what draws me in.
2. Conan O'Brien- His awkwardness and humor puts a smile on my face
3 .Weird Al- He has an offset approach on music and cleverness is what makes him a good artist
4 .Julia Roberts- She is beautiful, and people say I look the most like her
5.Brian Kesinger- H is a Disney artist, and his steampunk art is what catches my eyes and makes me love him.
Monday, July 29, 2013
Sunday, July 14, 2013
Octopus Knowledge!
- A Pacific octopus can be kept as a pet. But it
requires at least a 400 gallon tank, due to
its size.....Just in case you were thinking about it...
- It is proper to call the eight extremities "arms"
instead of "tentacles" when talking about
the Pacific octopus. “Tentacles” are used by squid
to capture prey. These “arms” are used for much
more.
- The octopus lives 3-5 years. It is believed 5 is their maximum age, even without mating.
- The octopus's brain continues to increase in both size and cell number throughout its
entire life.
- The Pacific octopus can fit through any opening larger than its beak. Yes, this means the
50+ pound creature can fit through a hole about two inches wide. Crazy!!!!!!!!!!
- They have three hearts. Two are used to pump blood to the gills, one is used to pump
blood to the rest of the body.
- E. dofleini's blood appears blue when oxygenated. This is because hemocyanin contains
copper compounds.
- Pacific octopuses have great regeneration capabilities. One can re-grow up to one-third
of its arm, complete with pigmented chromatophores and suckers, in less than six
weeks.
- The Pacific octopus is the largest species of octopuses in the world. The greatest Pacific
octopus ever recorded weighed about 600 pounds and stretched 30 feet across!
- The plural of “octopus” is not “octopi” because
the original word is in Greek, not Latin. The plural of
the Greek word should be “octopodes,” but the
form most commonly used is “octopuses.”
- These creatures are occasionally cannibalistic and eat members of their own species.
- A Pacific octopus has been observed attacking divers.
- Octopuses are poikilotherms. Their metabolism slows down in cooler water, which
causes them to become significantly less active
than they are when in warmer water.
- Only about 2 of 57,000 Pacific octopuses will grow to maturity.
- In captivity, these octopuses are frequently named because each displays its own unique
personality.
- Giant Pacific octopuses are fished for off of the coasts of North America and Japan.
They are then sold as human food or fishing bait.
Monday, July 08, 2013
Valentine Candy.....or Boxing gloves?
Oh, Miss Cordelia Drexel Biddle,
I thought I knew you well!
But now, Miss Cordelia Drexel Biddle, I just can't tell.
Are you Valentine candy, or boxing gloves?
Lately you seem very strange... What in the world's coming over you?
Everything's starting to change.
Are you sonnets by Shelley, or rover boys? Once, any answer would do...
Why are you suddenly wondering, which kind of someone are you?
Is a boy meant to spar with, or gaze at a star with?
Should you kiss him, or blacken his eye?
Now if he buys you roses, a right to the nose is really not quite the proper reply...
You're so lost in the middle of in-between.
Is your destiny canvas, or crêpe de Chine?
Will you someday be someone that somebody loves?
Are you Valentine candy... or boxing gloves?
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