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hello again | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Laquo; 3, 2, 1…. That’s what matters. September 26, 2009. My tears aren’t so much for Todd. I am pretty confident this man is with Jesus. And that is the mercy of this killing. At least this boy got a believer. Death has no victory. But it’s such a horrible thing. And I think my tears are far more selfish. My tears go back to 2006. I wonder how much of a lot of things could have been prevented. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. When p...
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that’s what matters | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Laquo; hello again. That’s what matters. October 1, 2009. My love for IHOP began with a glimmer into their heart. When I actually moved up there for the summer and got on the inside of a lot of it to some level, I found out they lived the real family of God. They did not shut down for blood relatives and they did not leave the single person who was alone out in the cold. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. When ...
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either he has all power or he has no power | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Laquo; the blog is back and there’s gonna be some, uh… blogging? Either he has all power or he has no power. September 14, 2009. Original entry from Aug. 30:. I am a BELIEVER! Can God not touch me? I found myself whining please God, make it stop. Then I realized what I was doing. I am a believer in the person and power of Jesus Christ. I have authority and the Holy Spirit living inside me for goodness’ sake! Ones that remind me ...
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poetry | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Just a few of many…. A silly little girl dancing before the window,. I performed plies before I knew what they were called. Imagining people passing by would think I was. Rehearsing for a Very Important Recital. For twenty years I remembered that Fool,. Laughing at my unchoreographed dances,. Vowing never again to be so silly. Fool A voice in my mind chided me:. There is no recital. No audience. There never was. She is a mistress.
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essays (educational) | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Superiority to all other systems of education is the distinguishing mark of public education in America. Without government interference or other hindrances, you can customize. Educational needs without worry. The simplicity of designing such an education allows even a third-grader to pursue the education of his choice. I know this because I did it. When I entered college, I did so with a third-grade education. When stuck, lie.
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3, 2, 1… | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Laquo; letter from a teenager. 3, 2, 1…. September 23, 2009. Today a teacher at a school I worked at was stabbed and killed by a student. I am not surprised and that disturbs me. That said, I am wrestling tonight with anger. I have absolutely righteous anger about this situation but the truth is, much of my anger was my own personal time bomb too. And today, three principals and years later, a man I worked right next to, a big g...
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essays (spiritual) | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Wrong Number, Right Horse. They didn’t visit long, but the lady, who did not live far away, promised she would call again soon and come visit my mom and me. My believing, childlike heart waited. For weeks, whenever the phone rang, I expected her. She told us she would call. She promised. So I waited for the call. And every time I saw a white horse, I wished on it. A couple years later, I happened to be reading in Revelation....
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demonstrating love | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? Laquo; look out my heart, the wind is blowing again. Bye bye podunk, good bye. May 16, 2009. I had sort of a mini meltdown last night over the stupidest thing, but isn’t that what always sets it off? Like a dumbo, I packed Beth Ann’s letters a few weeks ago. I can’t imagine why I did such a thing! But writing voices don’t change much. I sat here and read it and cried. I was flooded with love. How gracious God is to g...So today ...
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letter from a teenager | danseuse(an)
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? 3, 2, 1…. Letter from a teenager. September 20, 2009. A 19-year-old girl just sent me this message. She goes to my church but I barely know her:. ASK ME IF THAT MADE MY NIGHT! September 20, 2009 at 9:41 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. The Lovely Beth King.
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Thinking faster than I can type–typos corrected daily (What English degrees? September 16, 2009. I should not be surprised that I have come to a community that is spiritually fragmented with a contingency of people church hopping to the cool churches for this and the concert of that. How is that different from anywhere? But the human side of me says when did we become a society that placed its relationships in a Facebook box or 140 characters on Twitter? I love those and use them often, but I want. I am ...
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