...our wonderful tech person, Katie Marie, has fixed the header. Three cheers for Katie! Thanks Katie!
UPDATE
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The header is down again.
I hope it won't bother you
until we get it fixed.
Thank you,
The Roses of God blogging team
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Sorry For You Inconvenience
As you may have noticed, we are currently missing a header. We are working on fixing it.
Thank you for your patience.
Admin
Thank you for your patience.
Admin
Sunday, September 2, 2007
Psalms 107
The Lord delivers men from manifold troubles.
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Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good, For His lovingkindness is everlasting.
Let the redeemed of the Lord say so, Whom He has redeemed from the hand of the adversery.
And gathered from the lands, from the East from the West, and the North from the South.
They wandered in the wilderness in a desert regoin; They did not find a way to inhabited city.
they were hungry and thirsty; thier soul fainted withen them.
Then they cried out to the Lord in their troubles; He deliverd them out of their distresess.
He led them also by a straight way, To go to a inhabited city.
Grace
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Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good, For His lovingkindness is everlasting.
Let the redeemed of the Lord say so, Whom He has redeemed from the hand of the adversery.
And gathered from the lands, from the East from the West, and the North from the South.
They wandered in the wilderness in a desert regoin; They did not find a way to inhabited city.
they were hungry and thirsty; thier soul fainted withen them.
Then they cried out to the Lord in their troubles; He deliverd them out of their distresess.
He led them also by a straight way, To go to a inhabited city.
Grace
Saturday, September 1, 2007
Psalm 45
A song calebrating the king's marrige
For the choir director; according to the Shoshannim.
A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A sonf of Love.
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My hart overflows with a good theame.
I adress my verses to the King.
My tungue is a pen of a ready writer.
You are fairer then the sons of men;
Grace is poured upon you lips;
Tarefore God has blessed you forever.
This was Grace,
please read tomarrows post.
(Witch is not made yet but will be tomarrow)
Grace
For the choir director; according to the Shoshannim.
A Maskil of the sons of Korah. A sonf of Love.
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My hart overflows with a good theame.
I adress my verses to the King.
My tungue is a pen of a ready writer.
You are fairer then the sons of men;
Grace is poured upon you lips;
Tarefore God has blessed you forever.
This was Grace,
please read tomarrows post.
(Witch is not made yet but will be tomarrow)
Grace
ISAIAH 51
"Listen to me you who pursue rightouness, who seek the Lord:
Look to the rock from witch you were made, and the hole from witch you were dug.
Look to Abraham, your father, And Sarah who gave birth to you in pain.
When he was but one I called him, then I blessed him, then I multiplied him.
Indeed the Lord will comfort Zion. He will cofort her in all her waste places.
And I will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert like the garden of the Lord.
Joy and gladness will be found in her, thanksgiving and the sound of melody.
This is the Lord talking to Isreal, throught the prophet Isaiah.
But this vers is really for all of us, not just the Isrealites, but the world.
~Grace~
Look to the rock from witch you were made, and the hole from witch you were dug.
Look to Abraham, your father, And Sarah who gave birth to you in pain.
When he was but one I called him, then I blessed him, then I multiplied him.
Indeed the Lord will comfort Zion. He will cofort her in all her waste places.
And I will make her wilderness like Eden, and her desert like the garden of the Lord.
Joy and gladness will be found in her, thanksgiving and the sound of melody.
This is the Lord talking to Isreal, throught the prophet Isaiah.
But this vers is really for all of us, not just the Isrealites, but the world.
~Grace~
Friday, August 31, 2007
Hello!
Hello,
Our names are Grace and Miriam. We're very excited that we are new members of this co-blog. We're sisters (Grace is older) but everyone thinks we're twins. Sometimes we think it too, since we finish each other's sentences. We hope to ease into this thing, of co-blogging. We are used to single blogs. Miriam's is mirmir.homeschooljournal.net , And I am at swaziland.homeschooljournal.net .
We will post verry soon,
Grace and Miriam
Our names are Grace and Miriam. We're very excited that we are new members of this co-blog. We're sisters (Grace is older) but everyone thinks we're twins. Sometimes we think it too, since we finish each other's sentences. We hope to ease into this thing, of co-blogging. We are used to single blogs. Miriam's is mirmir.homeschooljournal.net , And I am at swaziland.homeschooljournal.net .
We will post verry soon,
Grace and Miriam
Monday, June 11, 2007
Stressed
I thought I might write something, so here it goes!
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Lighter than yellow, the daffodils swayed in the cool breeze.
The bright blue sky makes you want to fly.
You want to let go but you can't.
The fierce battle in your mind was nothing like the sweet smelling air outside.
From exhaustion, you lie down in the green grass.
As your mind wonders, you finally relax.
You start daydreaming and before you know it you have been out for an hour or two.
When silently you start home, you are relaxed, unstressed, and cherrful.
Ellen
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Lighter than yellow, the daffodils swayed in the cool breeze.
The bright blue sky makes you want to fly.
You want to let go but you can't.
The fierce battle in your mind was nothing like the sweet smelling air outside.
From exhaustion, you lie down in the green grass.
As your mind wonders, you finally relax.
You start daydreaming and before you know it you have been out for an hour or two.
When silently you start home, you are relaxed, unstressed, and cherrful.
Ellen
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