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“It sounds implausible, but that’s how Into That Good Night, the modest but powerful new book by 46-year-old Lake Jackson resident Ron Rozelle, came to be published this August by Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, the home of such esteemed authors as Susan Sontag and Tom Wolfe. Ethan Nosowsky, Ron Rozelle’s editor, says it has been five years since the company last published a manuscript that came in over the transom. He had been “delighted and surprised,” he said, when he looked at the first two chapters of Into That Good Night. “Am I hallucinating?” he asked himself. When he read on, he says, he was “overtaken by the strength and the vision” of the book.”

sounds good to me. Mr. Ron Rozelle became my favorite teacher throughout a four years of Joy-tour: replete con wisdom shared by Mr. Herbert Torres, Mr. Rozelle and Mr. Bill Gottschalk, the conductor of my junior year band. His wife, Sue Gottschalk conducted that initial band, was in Lake Jackson Intermediate 7th and 8th grade. She plays a mean Bach Coronet, silver. She took me into her office one day in the noon hour to confirm that the similar Christianity benefit that fell on me, a rascal of a horn player, but also a Christ believer since my days in a little town named Oxford, Alabama. Baptized into that Episcopalian faith in 1973, David found such joy with the simple things in those days of my third year alive. As the cool concrete, a smoother type as apposed to the sand-papery texture of driveways, beside the bare stomach which was my usual dress in those hot summer days – where was i? uh.. this memory is only handicapped by the head injury ‘m blessed to have endured in 1992, do me a solid by excusing my confusing banter; see: am very able to recall those difficulties that were David’s life lessons to create the not so wise goof he portrays. the nutty thinker enduring a few disability’s back where he was born, and lived in three different times – ’70-’72, ’80-’83, and 1992… now, and for good. settled down, but have not raised a child; yet.

yes we do: see?

stuff we’ve purchased and do their job’s all’s well.

products, businesses, mood enhancers, smile

maker’s, the economical purchased business.

all we are doing, did is to display, an thing; in

relation to what you have is completely up to

YOU. Joy

Winston Salem, see, and hear this for your own sake and future. please

Great Album
biggest inspiration
When Jesus was walking down this way on earth…
certain solution : stop doing ; yourself , like ? yesterday .
True Stories (film)

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“For when they shall say, Peace and safety; then sudden destruction cometh upon them, as travail upon a woman with child; and they shall not escape.” https://documents.deathpenaltyinfo.org/pdf/FactSheet.pdf My children, I come. Hearts eager to do My Will, send out a call that ever I find irresistible. I know no barrier then. Resignation to My Will keeps Me more barred from more Hearts than does unbelief. Can anything be such a crime against Love as being resigned? My Will should be welcomed with a glad wonder if I am to do My Work in the heart and life. https://documents.deathpenaltyinfo.org/pdf/FactSheet.pdf The only resignation that could possibly be acceptable to Me is when Self, ousted by My claims, accepts the inevitable and resigns the throne for Me, leaving My Disciple free to carry out My Will, to welcome My Will gladly, rapturously. In all true discipleship, and in the true spiritual development of each disciple, there is first the wonder and the joy of first acquaintance, then comes the long plain stretch of lesson-learning and discipline, when Joy seems so much a thing of the past as never to be recaptured again. But the constant experience of Me, the constant persistent recognition of My Work in daily happenings — the ever accumulating weight of evidence in support of My Guidance — the numberless instances in which seeming c hance or wonderful coincidence can be, must be, traced back to My loving forethought — all these gradually engender a feeling of wonder, certainty, gratitude, followed in time by Joy. Joy is of two kinds. The Joy born of Love and Wonder, and the Joy born of Love and Knowledge, and between the experience of the two Joys lie discipline, disappointment, almost disillusion. But combat these in My Strength, or rather cling blindly, helplessly to Me and let Me combat them, persevere in obeying My Will, accept My discipline, and the second Joy will follow. https://deathpenaltyinfo.org/facts-and-research/crimes-punishable-by-death And of this second Joy it was that I said, excuse the hartse referrals, our hamlet is rife with execution “Your joy no man taketh from you.” Do not regret the first, the second is the greater gift. - onlizinenet.pictures/2021/04/13/greetings-everyone-who-reads-this-hi-there soundcloud.com/david-buckle-146456056/sets/https-onlizinenet-wordpress Thank You https://onlizinenet.pictures/2021/04/04/o0-4 pinterest.co.uk/davejbuc4/method-joy-of-life The form was submitted successfully. https://youtu.be/mbIxIdM_0ho

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