I wish I could do a fun photo blog but in between dealing with the crazies/drug-addicts from work, small group, family time, traffic, wining and dining, and gaining sunspots from the waaay too sunny sky, I forgot.
Thus, I'll do something even better. I'll leave you with some wise and beautiful words from THE BOOK OF LIFE.
There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven:
a time to be born and a time to die,
a time to plant and a time to uproot,
a time to kill and a time to heal,
a time to tear down and a time to build,
a time to weap and a time to laugh,
a time to mourn and a time to dance,
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them,
a time to embrace and a time to refrain,
a time to search and a time to give up,
a time to keep and a time to throw away,
a time to tear and a time to mend,
a time to be silent and a time to speak,
a time to love and a time to hate,
a time for war and a time for peace.
He has made everything beautiful in its time.
-Ecclesiastes 3-
Have a happy May! Gung hay fat choy!
1 comment:
I dunno Lanny, I wouldn't post too too much info about exactly where you'll be....with the advent of Google street-view and creepy online predators (me).... NEVERTHELESS, me likey the entry.
And I'm sure 67-year-old Rico in his mother's dark, damp basement from pervert-ville, USA likes this entry, too. :)
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