Matt. 7:1 Judge not, that ye be not judged.
7:2 For with what judgement ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again.
7:3And why beholdest thou the mote that is in your brothers eye, but considerest not the beam that is in thine own eye?
7:4 Or how wilt thou say to thy brother, Let me pull out the mote out of thine eye; and behold, a beam is in thine own eye?
7:5 Thou hypocrite, first cast out the beam out of thine own eye; and then shalt thou see clearly to cast the mote out of thy brother's eye.
(beam: a long piece of timber. mote: a small speck of sand or dust.)
Monday, April 16, 2007
Can the blind lead the blind? Shall they not both fall into the ditch?
Posted by beatrice at 10:05 AM 4 comments
Saturday, April 07, 2007
happy girl
i used to live in a darkened room
had a face of stone
and a heart of gloom
lost my hope
i was so far gone
cryin' all my tears
with the curtains drawn
i didn't know until my soul broke free
i've got these angels watching over me
oh watch me go
i'm a happy girl
everybody knows
that the sweetest thing
that you'll ever see
in the whole wide world
is a happy girl
i used to hide in a party crowd
bottled up inside
feeling so left out
standing in a corner
wearing concrete shoes
with my frozen smile
and my lighted fuse
now every time i start to feel like that
i roll my heart out like a welcome mat
oh watch me go
i'm a happy girl
everybody knows
that the sweetest thing you'll ever see
in the whole wide world
is a happy girl
laugh when i feel like it
cry when i feel like it
that's just how my life is
that's how it goes
oh watch me go
i'm a happy girl
and i've come to know
that the world won't change
just 'cause i complain
let the axis twirl
i'm a happy girl
oh watch me go, i'm a happy girl
everybody knows
that the sweetest thing that you'll ever see
in the whole wide world
is a happy girl
oh, yeah, oh, yeah... i'm a happy girl
-martina mcbride
(thanks mary-john...here's some happy juice ;)
Posted by beatrice at 3:16 PM 3 comments
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