Dear God,
It all gets to be too much. If only there were some way to just get a boost. I feel like a need a big engine to push me through. Are you the engine? Am I the engine? Are we all the engine, the big one, that could?
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Monday, November 30, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
judy blume only wishes
Dear God,
Are you there, God? It's me, Middle School. Every day the students come and spend seven hours focused on anything but learning. They judge each other, whispering behind folded hands and pointing when they think I don't see. Giggles slip out when someone leaves a room and hearts break in the hallway. Everything is a Big Deal. Are you there, God? Do you notice when they cry and laugh and blame and lie? I hope you're there. They need you.
Amen
Love Lindsay
Are you there, God? It's me, Middle School. Every day the students come and spend seven hours focused on anything but learning. They judge each other, whispering behind folded hands and pointing when they think I don't see. Giggles slip out when someone leaves a room and hearts break in the hallway. Everything is a Big Deal. Are you there, God? Do you notice when they cry and laugh and blame and lie? I hope you're there. They need you.
Amen
Love Lindsay
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
just another manic monday
Sunday, August 16, 2009
oh duh
Saturday, August 8, 2009
bff
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
glamorous: flossy, flossy
Dear God,
Perhaps you inspired the editors of these magazines to recycle the same articles each month to avoid the same old redundant prayers...how can I improve my body/skin/makeup/wardrobe/sex life/etc. Maybe people who sit in airports, on beaches, or in dentist office waiting rooms were abusing prayer privileges and you wanted a break from the monotony? You could at least inspire better writing.
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Perhaps you inspired the editors of these magazines to recycle the same articles each month to avoid the same old redundant prayers...how can I improve my body/skin/makeup/wardrobe/sex life/etc. Maybe people who sit in airports, on beaches, or in dentist office waiting rooms were abusing prayer privileges and you wanted a break from the monotony? You could at least inspire better writing.
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Saturday, June 6, 2009
that laffy taffy...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
Saturday, May 30, 2009
school's out for summer
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
lazy, hazy, crazy daze of summer...
Dear God,
Whatever twists and turns down the road of fate I had to take to end up living this close to the beach...well...they were so worth it. I knew you had a plan!!
Amen.
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
just a little bit longer
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Sunday, April 19, 2009
say what?
Saturday, April 18, 2009
comment card
Thursday, April 16, 2009
only you
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
vision screening
Monday, April 13, 2009
i'll be there for you
Dear God,
I just spent the weekend with my human best friend, and then got to come home to my canine best friend. They've both been with me since 7th grade - who knew I'd ever be so blessed? Oh. I guess you did. Thanks.
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
seasons greetings
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Monday, April 6, 2009
you're so sneaky
Sunday, April 5, 2009
prayer request
Saturday, April 4, 2009
sinfully delicious
Friday, April 3, 2009
tee hee
Thursday, April 2, 2009
the start
Dear God,
Thanks for the ability to create plans, and the ability to accept when plans fall through. (But, can you maybe make the latter one a little easier?)
Amen.
Love Lindsay
Amen.
Love Lindsay
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