i live in what at first sight (my sight) seems like a small town…it just has that flavour. a lot of small businesses, little this, little that. yeah, there’s a walmart and other major stores but it still has that small feel to it. when a friend and i decided to go out to eat,…
hair
it’s funny. it’s real. it’s unfortunate. etc. watch the trailer. http://www.facebook.com/ChrisRock i typically wear my hair in twists. i’m scared of weaves. i picture myself walking under a tree while a great gust of wind permanently connects my weave to a strong branch. but that melodrama aside, i just don’t believe in the fake…
random unfinished writings
Proximity 8/20/07 There’s this phenomenon going on. It’s called Proximity. The idea is to be as close to your audience as possible without being hurt—vulnerability without full-fledged reciprocity. It happens when the pilot gets out of the cock pit to tell us that his co-pilot isn’t yet here. Mr. Pilot could have stayed in his…
about our Father’s business
basic concept:a quarterly, print-ready, pdf. file with 300-350 word interviews or 1st person narratives about the life of ministry purpose:to encourage Adventists that don’t hold traditional ministry positions (pastor, chaplain, etc) to be about our Father’s business…to be connected to God personally and communally in ways that intentionally seek to build God’s kingdom more…:10 people…
how about a christmas in july gift for moi?
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update on the philadelphia pool problem…
Embedded video from CNN Video one really sad fact about all this is that even if the club leadership isn’t racist, the members who said those racist things when the children got there have made it that much harder to even think about smoothing anything over. oh human nature. when will you end?
last w & t
in my parent’s laundry room sits a grey metal filing cabinet. i’m quite sure it’s the only “michaela possession” still taking up space in this house and i’m quite proud that with all my hording ways, my stuff isn’t the bane of my parent’s existence. yet, i’ve known for a while that all the paper…