A Weary Old Man
A weary old man who had far to go
found shade near a dock in New Buffalo
Upon viewing the sights
And a few local bites
Staked his claim in a tiny beach bungalow
A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A weary old man who had far to go
found shade near a dock in New Buffalo
Upon viewing the sights
And a few local bites
Staked his claim in a tiny beach bungalow
It’s the number of testing in the Bible.
40 years of wandering in the dessert.
40 days of fasting.
40 days and nights of rain.
40 isn’t the number you want assigned to you. Yet…here I am. I’m 40.
All in all, turning 40 has been pleasa…
In a land far a way near Oregon
There lived a very poor lass named Morgan
She sought riches out east
Found more famine than feast
And sadly she found herself poor again.
There once was a man named Brian
He had a cousin named Ryan
They had the same wife
Which caused them some strife
And with that I ain’t a lyin’
“Brace yourself!”
“You may want to sit down for this.”
“Heads UP!”
“Do you want the good news, or the bad news?”
These are all statements made before something impacts. Whether it’s physical or emotional, we’ve all experienced one form of i…
On the morning that Harrison Sinned
He so wished he could somehow rescind
But his teacher was gripped
In the outhouse he tipped
And the whole school would suffer downwind
The following post was what I intended to write about here. I got sidetracked though and my bird trail led me so fluidly I just went with it. Sometimes it’s okay to leave the beaten path, especially when it’s only to get a better view.
My coffee si…
I don’t know that I can tell this story well, but I’m going to try. It seems that I should. It’s not one story, it may be many. I know that it encompasses at least two within it, but I wouldn’t be surprised if there are many stories that rise up, mor…
A burglar named Jonathon Flunder,
Strove for pilfer, pillage and plunder,
But ’twas guilty he pled,
For his craft was instead,
Filled with blooper, bungle and blunder.
Bless me, O my Savior, bless me,
As I sit low at Thy feet;
Oh, look down in love upon me,
Let me see Thy face so sweet;
Give me, Lord, the mind of Jesus,
Keep me holy as He is;
May I prove I’ve been with Jesus,
Who is all my righteousness.
I’m…