So... Have you noticed my new backround? /:)
I like it better. it's brighter and calmer. Less dramatic, and I haven't decied yet if that's good or bad ;)
I know what your thinking, and yes I do change my backround, and other things on my blog a lot. But I can't help it. My blog is like a reflection of me, and I am always changeing- so is my blog.
Well, it also doesn't help that I get mood swings often.

I am going to quote Sabastian, because when it comes to my house, If ya' want someding done you've got to do it yo'self.

The world's rythem

Caution: This post may seem random, unorganised, confusing, and unexplanitory. I tried to just write as ideas popped into my head.

Dear self,

Does the world have a rythem?
The world God created is contained in time; It began, it will end, but until then it will always remain in the present.
So I have to wonder-
Do things in the world- the falling of rain, the beat of waves, the rolling of clouds, when we are born and dieing- does it all connect ssomehow? Pulled together by the same heartbeat?
Bunny trail: Things like space and mathmatics... they are amazing. They are so specific, semetrical, and perfect [or God's are, man's measurements can not be exact].
Did you know that the distance between the a nucleouse and electrons [of a single atom] is the same ratio as the distance between the sun and planets? [read that again if you have to]
That seems like a major "coincedence" [another example of a devine design.]I don't know much about it but science obviously shows the universe works so brilliantly with mathmatics.
So what about time? Isn't time and arithmatic rerlated? So in turn, would it be realted to the universe's...mathmatics? [again, this is tricky for me to think about because I really don't know much about it.] But obviously,we use arithmatic to keep track of time at least. Maybe, through some bigger design that God is undoubtedly capeble of, some things that would seem random to us- or unrelateable at least -really all have the same rythem. The direction and speed of windthe beat of a pulsar, the rate at wich a flower grows - could time be working with them in the same way that they would be traced back to the same beat?
Bunny trail: the mathmatical term pi is a seemingly infinate number. They can not dtermine the end, even with modern calculaters- they just round it off. It obviously does have an end though [or does it /:] but God is able to get that specific and detailed even though we can't. So even things that are relative, variables, and that seem to have no rythem- The scratcth of a pencil, the the flight of an arrow, a three year old's dance moves - could they also [when studied in great detail that maybe only God can do] have a rythem, a heartbeat in common? We are limmited after all.

have I been spelling "rythem" wrong this whole time...?

Well, anyhow, thanks for putting up with my ramblings [wich you obiously did, if you read this far]...

okloveyoubye.

Happy Birthday Brooklynn!!!

*I am a couple days late in my posting as usual but that's ok...*

And what better way to celebrate my little sis's birthday than to post a photo shoot of her and one of her most prized possessions?

... Her hat.

(This one she got as a present from her uncle)

Ladies and Gentleman, the next jazz musician/Michael Jackson all in one-

In action...

This is my uncle. He thought I didn't notice him taking pictures of me ;)

And a photographer so cute she has to be in a picture

It was a fun night :)

True Heroism

Dear self,

What is True Heroism?
When this earth ends,when the records of people with their lives and legacys are complete, who will be the heros? When time has held all it can contain, what great deeds of heroism will it tell of?

Perhaps, if truth be told, we will not hear of the heros from storybooks. Perhaps it will not be of those who were the strongest, the bravest, most clever or most charming; Not of those with long epitaths above thier silent grave, or who's story was carried for generations. Not even the underdogs who showed the world the good things they could do, whom we so admire.

Maybe when that ending moment comes, a new light will be shed on the unseen. For the True Heros of this world fight their battles in the shadows. He will fight against the evil of himself, and will not stop untill he has won. The greatest foe man can face that does not rest, he fights. When it seems he is alone, he will still stand. And when his heart is weary, it will still hold on. When his strength fails, he will
still swing his sword.

He may do some feat that men will praise, but his True victories will remain silent and hidden. There is nothing glorious about it, which seems confusing because the terrestrial battles are the greatest of all. But that is how man sees it. And the True Hero will remain unseen until this world has ceased and he is given a crown
of gold.