accidents. we're usually afraid when we hear that. accidents. scary. our accidents usually are mistake-based. right? like this:
i think too much. i drink water regularly. i'm far from perfect. my cup overflows on this website on somewhat of a regular basis and it's a lot of mumbling. just give it a chance. maybe you'll laugh or cry.
3.06.2010
the perks of choice
accidents. we're usually afraid when we hear that. accidents. scary. our accidents usually are mistake-based. right? like this:
3.05.2010
the value of time and thoughts
this post has been sitting. it's been looking for love. yearning to be posted. every time i try to finish it i change my mind on something i've typed. i've been thinking a lot lately. i've been thinking about life. my future. and what to do about college. i've been doing too much thinking. too much questioning. and i want all the answers because i have a control problem. i like to be in control all the time. doesn't matter where or what i'm doing i like to be in control of things. but i think that i've only made myself think i'm in control. i'm not. God is and when i can truly accept that i'll be living. until then i'm only tricking myself to believe i'm in control. so right now i'm sitting in silence, only to hear the clicking of the keys, and staring at the blinking cursor wondering what do i need to say.. but nothing comes.. from here on out my heart is leading the words written. not my mind. i don't need to say anything. but i always will have something to say. i thought blogging would be a spot to just throw my thoughts down, but now it's become the spot to throw everything down and organize it. i also had the assumption that it would be somewhat of a hassle to blog. i've started blogs before and left them just sitting on the internet wasting space. but this blog is fun to write on. i can't tell you how long i've really despised writing but this blog is fun to write. it's enjoyable and i think i like writing now. if you're reading this mumble-jumble of mess i like to call my blog. thanks. it's nice to think that someone, somewhere reads what i write. it's nice to know that you care about the mumbled-jumbled things that i like to call my thoughts. it has been a busy day and i'm looking forward to resting. i can't help but wonder what all my busy schedule means. does it mean that i'm trying to figure out how to manage time? what does it mean? i'm confused. bewildered. puzzled. i just don't have all the answers...yet..will i ever?
70-year-old george went for his annual physical. he told the doctor that he felt fine, but often had to go to the bathroom during the night. then he said, "but you know doc, i'm blessed. God knows my eyesight is going, so he puts on the light when I pee, and turns it off when i'm done!"
a little later in the day, dr. Smith called george's wife and said, "your husband's test results were fine, but he said something strange that has been bugging me. he claims that God turns the light on and off for him when uses the bathroom at night."
thelma exclaimed, "that old fool! he's been peeing in the refrigerator again!"
have a lovely saturday. look for nice weather. much love and peace, dmaloney
3.04.2010
what's on t.v tonight? joy or suffering?
or this:
3.03.2010
what does your church sign say?
3.02.2010
n-a-n-a
this a picture from the harlem globetrotter's game tonight that nana took me to. i don't want it to seem like i'm saying that i love her because she took me to the game. i'm saying because i really do love her. and i don't know what i'd do without her. much love and peace, dmaloney
3.01.2010
draw near
2.28.2010
the day of rest? or the day of running around?
so my hopes of bringing a quality post to you didn't really hold up. i send my deepest regrets for that, if there are any faithful blog readers out there. my life is much too often chaotic and busy. today is sunday and it should be the sabbath the day of rest. but when i think about myself and my life i realize that i don't have a day of rest. i have times that are spent on the couch or in bed. but do those counts? not really. or at least in my mind they don't. i want a time to just reflect. relax. and praise. as opposed to right now where i'm staying up way to late only to fall asleep when i should be spending some time in prayer.