Friday, January 18, 2008

for-such-a-time friday...

Wow, God is funny sometimes. I feel like I'm just standing around with a stupid grin on my face going, "Wait, you did that? Because of that? So I could do that? NO WAY! THAT'S TOTALLY COOL!!"

we put the walls up
but Jesus keeps them standing
He doesn't need us,
but He lets us put our hands in
so we can see
His love is bigger than you and me
[caedmon's call - two weeks in africa]

7 comments:

holly darling smith said...

No, you are not the average intj; but that's all the better. :)

Your header is cute- good job.

"I am going to San Diego...I am going to Cali....la...la...la....."

Steph Garvey said...

yeah, I like the header

emelina said...

thanks! i had a hard time deciding how to size it, because i love the whole picture. my cute bag and favorite jeans on the steps of St. Paul's Cathedral in London.

holly darling smith said...

destroying!?

gasp.

I am carefully 're-using'... destroying implies malicious intent, and mine is none of the sort, i assure you.

it is Onion John. i never really cared for it anyway.

Steph Garvey said...

haha. I was helping with a Christa-Taylor blog header and put it up there to try it out and then forgot to delete it.Oops! I love tights too! :)

holly darling smith said...

my favorite is the last one also. that's why i put it as the latter, so that it would be noticed. ;)

i think i shall have that phrase printed and framed to hang in my house. you know, one day, when i'm mistress and have a dozen squabbling children around the dinner table. except, of course, they are not to take that 'rule' literally. my children will be gracious eaters and my house will be clean. it will not be trifled with.

holly darling smith said...

ha. you and your snobbery.

of course, being an intj also means that you think you are the czar of right and we are all floating in the sea of wrong. and i don't even know, i may be wrong about this, but YOU know.


:)

and...i couldn't handle a dozen kids, you know that. it's just, you know, a metaphor.