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An Open Window in a Country House--: December 2011
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Friday, December 30, 2011. So this is the end of 2011. I'm going to write a reflection for my own enjoyment. January: New Year's I went to a dance party with tons of friends, wore a dress I borrowed and new heels I loved, went home, slept under an electric blanket with roommates, then out to IHOP for breakfast. Turned 25. I also enjoyed several snow days.no school. July: Attempted to be productive, attended ...
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An Open Window in a Country House--: May 2011
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Saturday, May 28, 2011. I went to bed and woke up kind of sick. I really wanted to enjoy this Saturday.and I WILL, dang it. This past week has been insane (in addition to the insanity of teaching):. Monday- choir concert- executing a middle school choir concert.can be tough. Tuesday- new community group. Wednesday- best friend arrives at airport after being gone to another country for a year (woo!
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An Open Window in a Country House--: February 2012
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Thursday, February 2, 2012. I'm not talking about self-discipline. I'm talking about disciplining teenagers, which is something I didn't think a lot about until I had to do it. Dealing with defiant adolescents was not something that I wished for when I blew out the candles on my 24th birthday cake. I love teaching. I want to be a good teacher! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). More to life than words.
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An Open Window in a Country House--: April 2011
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Saturday, April 30, 2011. Oh hi, Blinking Cursor. I'm resisting the overwhelming desire to tell you that I hate you. You seem impatient, as if you're tapping your foot or drumming your fingers, thrump, thrump,. On a table. So. Sorry to keep you waiting, but thoughts that feel comfortable enough to share are scant today, and I am nursing my fatigued mind with trivialities. Say, "Just keep swimming." I know.
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An Open Window in a Country House--
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Thursday, January 12, 2012. Someone once told me that as we grow, God reveals sin in a way like peeling off layers of an onion. Or maybe a better way of saying it is that we see our sin, layer by layer.like that of an onion. Okay, I'm done trying to articulate that. You know what I mean. That's how I feel lately. Thank God I'm not despairing. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). More to life than words.
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An Open Window in a Country House--: November 2011
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Tuesday, November 22, 2011. When I was about 16, I remember reading Hebrews and writing in the margin of my Bible that "disobedience = unbelief." I don't have that Bible anymore, though I wish I did, but I can still see my own handwriting there and remember how it had dawned on me. I want to be better, but lately I feel so disheartened. Where is my heart? Lord, I do believe. Please help my unbelief.
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An Open Window in a Country House--: January 2012
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Thursday, January 12, 2012. Someone once told me that as we grow, God reveals sin in a way like peeling off layers of an onion. Or maybe a better way of saying it is that we see our sin, layer by layer.like that of an onion. Okay, I'm done trying to articulate that. You know what I mean. That's how I feel lately. Thank God I'm not despairing. Sunday, January 8, 2012. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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An Open Window in a Country House--
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Thursday, February 2, 2012. I'm not talking about self-discipline. I'm talking about disciplining teenagers, which is something I didn't think a lot about until I had to do it. Dealing with defiant adolescents was not something that I wished for when I blew out the candles on my 24th birthday cake. I love teaching. I want to be a good teacher! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). More to life than words.
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An Open Window in a Country House--: April 2012
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An Open Window in a Country House-. And you almost stepped out, pensive, to meet me. -R.M. Rilke. Saturday, April 28, 2012. I just finished making a simple chart of my life. There are 11 sections, starting from birth up until now. I grouped it by major events; some completely internal, some very much about other people and circumstances. It's interesting to me how much I have changed but stayed the same, too. Life goes by so quickly, and a lot of it feels like a blur. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
