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This web log contains the website content for our journeys on Reflections IV from April 2000 to December 2008. Click there to start at the start. Col, Liz, Courtney and Anna. Friday, December 26, 2008. Hi and welcome to my archive of our trip. Originally there were sites for each of the first four years. The original menu images are shown below. To navigate around the pages use the Blog Archive links on the right. Friday, April 25, 2008.
The derisive charm of a train that never stops,. It allways stays with me. Orange fields, open moons,. A country open wide,. Before the viscous sea wild. Far away, underneath a thunderous sky,. That builds rolls and falls beneath volcanoes,. Into August raindrops, shining rails. That run away from the windowsill. Honesty lost in the trees,. Rolling east into the sunrise,. Awake from a forgetting dream. Of the touch, the meaning,. Of a share premenition,.
Sunday, August 2, 2009. To attempt to find God through my own internal thought processes without attempting to convene with God himself is foolishness. Where will this take me and to what end does it serve? So the question becomes, where is God and how does he wish to be found? Thursday, May 7, 2009. As my friend and I walked down the busy streets of downtown Vancouver, we encountered the Chinatown district. These boys are servants of com.
This is my third pregnancy, yet I am still childless. I have hopes that this baby will make it. After a long season of grief and hurt unimaginable, I am waiting for the morning to come. Sunday, May 27, 2007. Thanks to all who have shared this journey with me, who have prayed for me, supported me, encouraged me, and really listened to me. Wednesday, May 16, 2007.
I write because words flow through my soul and connect me to others. I paint because where the words fail, the brush picks up. I laugh because nothing can bring the sunshine out like a smile. The world I live in.