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Scribbled Ramblings: January 2013
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Tuesday, January 1, 2013. Somebody's brain, an. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). It’s Okay To Be Young. Songs of a Storyteller. How to break someone. The Fight In Me. Kevin - Hands On. I SAID GOOD DAY! C Life - The Story. I am a woman, I am a writer. I live to praise my God. In the meantime, I also do freelance writing work! View my complete profile. See the Northern Lights. Picture Window template. Powered by Blogger.
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Scribbled Ramblings: October 2012
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Monday, October 29, 2012. 8220;…to fill the world’s cracks with needles that will let us hear those cracks speak…”. William H. Gass. Sunday, October 21, 2012. I know this feeling. I know where it comes from. And I know who’s leading. Opens up the floodgates. Now it’s going high ways. I will not be lost. You will always remain. The one who paid the cost. Blood from the darkness. Power from the name. And glory when it all comes falling down. The dis...
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Scribbled Ramblings: July 2013
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Wednesday, July 24, 2013. We know not what we do. I lie, knees folded, my. Face to the ground. While I, knuckles clenched white. Cover my head, my. I cry, knees folded, my. Face to the ground. While I, knuckles clenched white. Cover my head, my. Spine exposed, screaming. 8220;Do I not hate those who hate you with a perfect hatred! Knees folded, my. Face to the ground. While I, knuckles clenched white. Cover my head, my. For your wrath as it flows,.
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Scribbled Ramblings: April 2012
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Wednesday, April 18, 2012. I’ve heard Christ called a rebel (cheers to unpleasant labels. And I’ve read Paul writing “do not conform to this world”. So I should just follow my gut and do what I. I want to do, right? Today, I believe the answer is wrong. Jesus was in the temple when his parents didn’t expect it. His defense: “don’t you know I should be in my father’s house? Oh wait, the passage continues:. The things he knew! So I sat there at the ...
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Scribbled Ramblings: June 2012
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Saturday, June 23, 2012. Wala Sathiya 2012 at UOP. Tuesday, June 19, 2012. 8206;Don't use the phone. People are never ready to answer it. Use poetry. 8213; Jack Kerouac. Monday morning was super weather. The sun was out but there was considerable rain also, and the heat and humidity of Colombo mid-morning was lifted by the coolness of the drops of liquid breaking free of pregnant clouds. Such a long and ineffective sentence. The rain has stopped&#...
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Scribbled Ramblings: November 2013
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Worthless rantings from the elder places of a young mind. Monday, November 4, 2013. Psalm 139 has been. For a while now. I relate to it so strongly that when I am lost for words and struggling to pray for myself, the psalmist seems to speak for me. While I kept my silence, my body wasted away. Through my groaning all day long. For day and night your hand was heavy upon me;. My strength was dried up as by the heat of summer. Then I acknowledged my sin to you,. And I did not hide my iniquity;. You knit me ...
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misChief.unCut: June 2012
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Unedited originals of articles published in The Sunday Times. Sunday, June 17, 2012. A Dying Race of Gentlemen: Colombo Center for Special Education. Link up to published version. The art room. pic by M. A. Pushpa Kumara. This is no surprise considering the artists themselves are a lively and interesting bunch. The 28 “boys” as the gentlemen of the institution are called, are between the ages of twenty and sixty-five, and though the CCSE website ( www.colombocse.org. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I've tire...
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misChief.unCut: Garrison Cemetery
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Unedited originals of articles published in The Sunday Times. Sunday, November 17, 2013. Link up to published version. On the North end of the Bogambara lake is the hot-bed of Kandyan history. The Sri Dalada Maligawa, the old Courts Complex, St. Paul’s Church, the museum and the Queen’s Hotel all lie clustered together here. And in their midst, nestled against a hillside, lies the British Garrison Cemetery, almost forgotten. Of the British Garrison Cemetery. At the time, schools, businesses and local...
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misChief.unCut: December 2011
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Unedited originals of articles published in The Sunday Times. Sunday, December 25, 2011. 8220;Doing” Christmas. Link up to published version. With just a week to go, it’s impossible not to be infected with the ‘Christmas Cheer’. Or is it? A time when Christmas was not hectic was “a long, long time ago! 8221; in his childhood, laughs Jerome de Silva. He describes in vivid detail the Christmas caro. 8221; he laughs again. A few years behind Jerome is Kanthini Fernando who has similar memories of extravagan...
