Guess What!

I am in the process of creating my own social network website! It has a forum, and a blog, and chat (private and group), and events, and groups, and everything! It's not ready yet, but I'll let you know when it is. :)

Hark The Herald Angels Sing

The lyrics to this song are powerful, reminding us during this special season that Jesus was not just a baby in a manger, but also our mighty Savior and King, born to be our sacrifice. Merry Christmas to all!

Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies;
With the angelic host proclaim
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the newborn King.



Christ, by highest heaven adored;
Christ, the everlasting Lord;
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the Virgin's womb.
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail the incarnate Deity,
Pleased as man with man to dwell;
Jesus, our Emmanuel.
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the King of Kings.


Hail, the heaven-born Prince of Peace.
Hail, the Sun of Righteousness
Light and life to all he brings,
Risen with healing in his wings,
Mild he lays his glory by,
Born that man no more may die,
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the King of Kings.



Come, Desire of nations come,
Fix in us Thy humble home;
Rise, the Woman's conquering Seed,
Bruise in us the Serpent's head.
Adam's likeness now efface:
Stamp Thine image in its place;
Second Adam, from above,
Reinstate us in thy love.
Hark the herald angels sing
Glory to the King of Kings.

Our Christmas Tree!

Decorated it all by me self!

Adventures In Crazyland

Yet another crazy event in my life… Today at church, the heater wasn’t working. At all. It was so cold in the sanctuary; we could all see our breath. Boy did I pick a good day to wear short sleeves and no sweater! Our class had Sunday school in the nursery. Then, would you believe it; the fellowship hall was pretty warm, so normally we would have just had service in there, but on this particular day, we had a guest family in, and they were the ones who first established the missionary program a long time ago, and they hadn’t been here since and such, so of course we had to have service in the sanctuary for old-time’s sake and what-not. During the beginning of the service, I tried to cover myself up with my baby brother’s blanket, while keeping him covered too, but that didn’t work. (Then he was fussing, so I had to give him back to my mom, anyway.) S-s-so c-c-cold! The ironic thing is that our guest family were missionaries to Alaska!

Comfort In Sadness

When your heart is broken, and you’re all alone, isn’t it great to know that there is Someone who always loves us? When you’re going through the biggest trial you’ve ever been through, isn’t it wonderful to know that we have a Father who already knows what’s going to happen, and is able, willing, and waiting to take your hand and guide you safely through it? I sure am glad; especially since I am going through one of the most serious things I’ve ever been through, right now. (That is why I have been gone for so long.) I hope you will all pray very hard for Zeruda and her family, and also for me and my family.