make a little noise
…because of my lovely cold. It’s raining like a banshee and I’m sitting inside our new apartment, flat, barn thing. Six or seven more sheets of sheetrock on the ceiling and we’re done. With sheetrock.
I spent my first official two to three hours at my internship where I’ll be offering grief support. Where? Everett, Washington. Thanks for asking.
Oranges are good.
“Family Man” from Trevor Little on Vimeo.
[HT: Ponder Anew]
As you may, or may not know, we’re on the move again. We moved the bulk of our worldly belongings to the Poets where we’ll be living for the next year. They’ve graciously accommodated us while I finish my education and participate in an internship. We’ve got a new mailing address, same cell phone, and no land phone line.
This is my last week as Bellevue Neighborhood Church’s building/grounds guy. I begin internship training next week and it’ll all start rolling again for one more year. We’re hanging on for dear life.
…done. 
Grace Masquerading
The darkest hour of some lives
Often yield the big surprise-
Grace masquerading once again
Who would have thunk it; Oh my friend!
For grace attends life’s costume balls:
In prison cells and funeral halls!
Unfriendly courts and ugly falls!
Hospital rooms and midnight calls!
Grace masquerading once again;
Who would have thunk it; Oh my friend!
Eternal epilogue will bring
Perspective to all happenings,
Both the good, and seemingly bad
For those who call the Father-
Dad…
[HT: Ponder Anew]
I’m writing a Law & Ethics paper at the beautifully air-conditioned Bellevue City Library.
From our girl…
Daddy? Why does the fishy look like he’s saying “Moe?”
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