tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59438852009-02-21T07:29:48.268-05:00raking the leavesjerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.comBlogger49125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1088031303237353872004-06-23T18:54:00.000-04:002004-06-23T18:55:03.236-04:00its official, i suck at blogging. jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1087864474041575232004-06-21T20:34:00.000-04:002004-06-21T20:34:34.040-04:00me and papawjerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1085535019289748832004-05-25T21:22:00.000-04:002004-05-25T21:31:46.870-04:00rambling
i wonder if the do-it-yourself carwash places have hidden cameras in the little booths that are hooked up to a computer that feeds the timer on the sprayer? no matter how many quarters are fed into the machine you will always be one quarter short. maybe 20/20 or dateline will do an investigation on this. hmmmmjerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1084242248014069352004-05-10T22:21:00.000-04:002004-05-10T22:24:08.013-04:00"Now before the feast of the passover, when Jesus knew that his hour was come that he should depart out of this world unto the Father, having loved his own which were in the world, he loved them unto the end."
John 13:1 The Holy Biblejerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1079573198147358602004-03-17T20:26:00.000-05:002004-03-17T20:30:00.530-05:00St. Patrick was actually not Irish, but was born in Scotland. At the age of 16, he was kidnapped by Irish pirates and sold into slavery in Ireland. During his six-year captivity he worked as a shepherd, laying the groundwork for profound imagery as his relationship with God flourished. St Patrick wrote of his captivity in his Confessions:
"But after I came to Ireland -- every day I had to tendjerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1079572442779955932004-03-17T20:14:00.000-05:002004-03-17T20:17:21.390-05:00happy st. patricks day!jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1079572377907877142004-03-17T20:12:00.000-05:002004-03-17T20:16:16.530-05:00
You're Dune!
by Frank Herbert
You have control over a great wealth of resources, but no one wants to
let you have them. You've decided to try to defend yourself, but it may take eons before
you really get back what you feel you deserve. Meanwhile you have a cult-like following
of minions waiting for your life to progress. This would all be even more exciting if you
could just get the sand out jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1074832836366192012004-01-22T23:40:00.000-05:002004-01-22T23:42:39.216-05:00It's a long way from Miami to LA
It's a longer way from yesterday
To where I am today
It's a long way from my thoughts
To what I'll say
It's a long, long way from paradise
To where I am today
All that's in my head
Is in Your hands
It's a long way from
The moon up to the sun
It's a longer ahead of me
The road that I've begun
Stop to think of all the
Time I've lost
Start to think of all the
jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1074305813972924182004-01-16T21:16:00.000-05:002004-01-16T21:18:48.796-05:00You are a Spaniard.
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jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1074138337439358432004-01-14T22:45:00.000-05:002004-01-14T22:47:29.216-05:00Good. You know your music. You should be able towork at Championship Vinyl with Rob, Dick andBarry
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jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1073188569373019702004-01-03T22:56:00.000-05:002004-01-03T22:56:27.536-05:00 49-foot python captured in Indonesia
983-lb creature believed to be world's largestjerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1072566586036147822003-12-27T18:09:00.000-05:002003-12-27T18:10:02.936-05:00To my faithful blog readers (all 2 of you):
I will be on vacation for about a week. So you'll just have to go somewhere else for all your excitement and comic relief. ;)jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1072158093473335372003-12-23T00:41:00.000-05:002003-12-23T00:41:48.726-05:0012:40 a.m. and my shopping is complete! wheeeeeeew!
Merry Christmas! jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1071207724066686222003-12-12T00:42:00.000-05:002003-12-12T00:42:16.423-05:00Elvish
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jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070948420257832332003-12-09T00:40:00.000-05:002003-12-09T00:40:31.853-05:00as posted on such small things
The Same Old Thing
In C.S. Lewis's book The Screwtape Letters, the senior devil educates the junior devil on how to mess up the lives of those who follow the Enemy. The senior devil says, "Work on their horror of the Same Old Thing. The horror of the Same Old Thing is one of the most valuable passions we have produced in the human heart."
I would dare to say that jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070776127761542262003-12-07T00:48:00.000-05:002003-12-07T00:48:58.916-05:00Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a key and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
Its rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070774475820128782003-12-07T00:21:00.000-05:002003-12-07T00:21:27.250-05:00actually my favorite is 'God rest ye merry gentlemen'
You are 'Silent Night'! You really enjoyChristmas, and you like your Christmasesconventional. For you, Christmas is aboutfamily and traditions, and you rather enjoy therituals of going to church at midnight andturning off the lights before flaming the plumpudding. Although you find Christmas shoppingfrustrating, you like the excitement jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070752609566423402003-12-06T18:16:00.000-05:002003-12-06T18:22:40.823-05:00is it just me or has Christmas really snuck up quick this year? i have alot of shopping to do but i'll probably do what i usually do; wait till dec. 23rd. it's not that im lazy (ok maybe i am a little lazy) it's just that when the pressure is on and time is running out i can do some serious shopping! it's kinda like doing homework i guess...the night before its due is when i get that surge of jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070416811870337112003-12-02T21:00:00.000-05:002003-12-02T21:22:23.203-05:00Dear ......,
Thank you for your letter rejecting my application for employment with your firm.
I have received rejections from an unusually large number of exceptionally well qualified organizations. With such a varied and promising spectrum of rejections from which to select, it is impossible for me to consider them all. After careful deliberation, then, and because a number of firms have jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1070255975079970472003-12-01T00:19:00.000-05:002003-12-01T00:19:44.980-05:00You are Fresh Mint.
You are caring and friendly. You have a nurturingpersonality and always help out a friend inneed. You are fairly outgoing, and always showa friendly face. You truly care for otherpeople, and you show it. However, you mayneglect your own responsibilites or become overinvolved in your friends' personal affairs.
Most Compatible With: Orange
Which Tic-Tac Flavor Are You? jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1069834087415256822003-11-26T03:08:00.000-05:002003-11-26T03:08:38.146-05:00Wired News: When Cash Is Only Skin Deep: "A Florida company has announced plans to develop a service that would allow consumers to pay for merchandise using microchips implanted under their skin."
i found this to be very interesting indeed. can you say, "mark of the beast"? see Revelations 13:14-18. jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1069727695972310072003-11-24T21:34:00.000-05:002003-11-24T21:37:45.083-05:00 A Hymn To God The Father
John Donne
Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun,
Which was my sin, though it were done before?
Wilt thou forgive that sin, through which I run,
And do run still, though still I do deplore?
When thou hast done, thou hast not done,
For I have more.
Wilt thou forgive that sin which I have won
jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1069385385557509312003-11-20T22:29:00.000-05:002003-11-20T22:29:52.546-05:00"...I've been everywhere, man
I've been everywhere, man
Crossed the deserts bare, man
I've breathed the mountain air, man
Travel - I've had my share, man
I've been everywhere"
today i was on the smoking gun checking out MJ's mugshot when i ran across something interesting. it was a list of what Johnny Cash required backstage when he would roll into town. one of these was that an American flag jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1068940465569696582003-11-15T18:54:00.000-05:002003-11-15T18:54:30.930-05:00
this week has been rough. my great-uncle died of cancer, he was 75. his grandson, jason, preached the funeral and said that he gave his life to Christ a few months before he died. so just knowing that makes me feel good...his family will miss him, but he's with the Lord and he's feeling no pain.
jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5943885.post-1068796199833781012003-11-14T02:49:00.000-05:002003-11-14T02:50:04.840-05:00why am i NOT surprised by this?jerryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17499425237291896030noreply@blogger.com0