Homesick

God's word reminds us that this world is not our home. Do you ever feel like a stranger...like an alien...like you're not sure where to park for a while? It's really a GOOD thing. I don't want to be settled/complacent. But why is it so hard sometimes? And how on earth do you explain it to someone?!! Maybe my blog will help you understand. I hope you enjoy.

29 January 2005

Afternoon traffic, ahhh, good times. I really jsut wanted daddy to see this man hauling lumber on his bike. They haul EVERYTHING on bicycles here...furniture, lumber, grandfather clocks...if it needs to be hauled, it's going on a bike.  Posted by Hello

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