Month: November 2005

The Model A

I love this picture of the Model A. My uncle (who the car belongs to –passed on to him from my grandpa) and my grandma are inside. What I’m listening to: Caedmon’s Call’s Back Home

What it Means to Be Held

Well, technically it snowed, but there was no accumulation, so my excitement was preliminary. Boo! The result? It’s just really, really cold and extra windy. Boo! There’s this song by Natalie Grant I’m blaring on my stereo right now called “Held”. The song is… Continue Reading “What it Means to Be Held”

Restoration (Part 2)

What I’m listening to: “Restoration” mix of the following songs: Time-Chantal KreviazukBeautiful-Bethany DillonThe Space In Between Us -Building 429Find Me In The River-Delirious?Much Afraid-Jars Of ClayDo You Dream Of Me?-Across The SkyClose of Autumn-Caedmon’s CallCry A River-Amy GrantStars-(From Les Miserables)This Road- Ginny OwensWho Am… Continue Reading “Restoration (Part 2)”

The Creepiest Light I’ve Ever Seen

I work at a lighting company and a new product we’ve introduced is one-of-a-kind glass art pendants. He hand-blows them, signs each one so it really is like getting your own piece of art. And I really like the artist. A lot of his… Continue Reading “The Creepiest Light I’ve Ever Seen”

Restoration (Part 1)

What I’m listening to: Tenth Hour Calling I’ve been broken and beaten down. In many ways, over many years. By many people. Mostly, I’ve just never dealt with the brokeness. Time has done well to heal some wounds, but never have I taken time… Continue Reading “Restoration (Part 1)”