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This and That and Little Things in Between ...: October 2007
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This and That and Little Things in Between . Monday, October 01, 2007. Ode to the Seven-Year Itch. I’m still itching to be physically intimate with him. In the beginning, I didn't give him my body size or specifications. But he always buys the right size even right down to my underwear. When I ask him how he knows, he just says that he’s my husband. He Knows my body. I should blush. He even tries so solve the problem of my forgetfulness through logical thinking. Posted by Soli Deo Gloria.
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Wenslyn's Corner: Heaven's Eye
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Saturday, November 12, 2011. It's all a matter of perspective," people like to say. In a sense, that is true. No problems in life are insurmountable and many measly things are valuable.when we view the world through heaven's eyes. When I only use my earthly vision,. I would see my troubles looming high;. But I learn to live through each condition. Looking at my life through Heaven's eye. Though I, looking up, am seeing mountains,.
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Wenslyn's Corner: Fly for Me
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Friday, June 20, 2014. As I listened to the testimony of an alumna who has gone on into mission work in Nepal, I was overwhelmed by the privilege to be a teacher. May the young faces in the classroom reach more people and achieve more wonders for God's kingdom than I could ever do. She inspired this blank verse poem as well as a hope I carry with me as a new school year begins. I have no wings to fly me lands away. Echoes of His Love.
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Wenslyn's Corner: Morning Prayer
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Tuesday, December 24, 2013. During holidays, 'tis quite too easy to spend days in useless musings. May the Lord still let my life shine like a candle for Him. In the morning I arise,. Stretching arms and rubbing eyes,. Wondering what course should lie. On my way today. In the morning, silently,. As the sunrise creeps on me,. I can’t help but question why. I need face the day. Not for love and not for fame,. Not for praises to my name,.
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Wenslyn's Corner: God's Reply
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Wednesday, April 16, 2008. Dear girls and girls-at-heart, this poem is dedicated to you in particular. May we all guard our hearts faithfully and as carefully as possible, for whomever the Lord has written for our future, in His most perfect plan. The world conspires and says to me. I have to seize what I can see,. And give my life and heart today. To love not guaranteed to stay. It feels so tempting to accept. 8220;If it should be ano...
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Wenslyn's Corner: Lust Is a Guy Thing.......Is It?
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Wednesday, June 06, 2007. Lust Is a Guy Thing.Is It? Many people think that lust is a sin primarily limited to the male mind. Growing teenage boys struggle with changing hormones. Already grown men need to keep their eyes only upon their wives. Girls are warned from dressing scantily so as to prevent creating temptation for fellow Christian brothers. It’s all a guy thing. The Stupidity of the Matter. When a very handsome fellow enters ...
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Wenslyn's Corner: A Sweeter Song
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Wednesday, January 06, 2010. I have thought much about which composition to choose as my new year post. And this song.written long ago in the midst of heartache.finally emerged as the best choice. No matter what my foolishness might tend to do, may the new year bring me closer and closer to my Savior, as I live a lifesong of satisfaction and love to Him. I brought to You my foolish dreams. And threw them up to You,. Echoes of His Love.
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Wenslyn's Corner: A Teacher's Prayer
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Friday, July 25, 2014. Oh Lord, may You help us to walk in a manner worthy of the calling. You called the little children, “Come to Me”. And taught us what Your kingdom ought to be. So help me, Lord, to follow faithfully. To bring to You the ones You bring to me. Help me be Your hands to give them sight. Help me be Your arms to lend them might. Help me be Your rod to teach them wrong from right. Help me be their guide towards Your light.
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Wenslyn's Corner: To the Lady Charmer
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Tuesday, February 26, 2008. To the Lady Charmer. Somehow, guys always wish they were (or imagine themselves to be) the ladies' man. Well, considering the fact that women fall easily for them, such ambitions might be understandable. Yet if comes the day such a man asks for a woman's love by pledging his own, I wonder how she could respond. You met me one day and called me so fair. I had but to say, and you would be there. No Eye Has Seen.
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Wenslyn's Corner: To Him I Cry
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A collection of original thoughts, articles, poems, and compositions. Monday, August 13, 2007. To Him I Cry. I finished these lyrics a few days afterwards. The words are not all mine, for some of them are my friend's. But I know what matters is the lesson, the spirit of the song. More than once since then, I have been laden down in burdens, irritation, or tears.but remembering at least, that I need look no farther than where I was. Trapped in my own corner,. Abandoned by the world,. My friends, my family?
