I've started to show the consistency in majors I had in regular tournaments back in 1998-2000 when I was contending nearly every week.
Is it where the flow'r of the orange blows, And the fireflies dance thro' the myrtle boughs?
There is in all this cold and hollow world, No fount of deep, strong,deathless love ;save that within a mother's heart
Though the past haunt me as a spirit, I do not ask to forget.
There’s beauty all around our paths, If but our watchful eyes Can trace it ’midst familiar things, And through their lowly guise.
Christ hath arisen! O mountain peaks, attest- Witness, resounding glen and torrent wave! The immortal courage in the human breast Sprung from that victory-tell how oft the brave To camp midst rock and cave, Nerved by those words, their struggling faith have borne, Planting the cross on high above the clouds of morn!
The opening and the folding flowers, that laugh to the summer's day.
The change that is coming to the body of Christ is so profound that the world will have a new definition of Christianity. . . Those who submit to Him in truth. . . will be the most dangerous and powerful people on earth, and will be the greatest threat to the Antichrist spirit that now sits in the church as a substitute for Him.
Big Bang Theory' is not my kind of show. It's not my humor. I don't like multicam comedies. I don't want an audience to tell me when to laugh.
In every person who comes near you look for what is good and strong.
You have to make the decision to let go of the past if you want to move forward. Reliving your painful past will poison your heart and your tomorrow. If you look at today through the eyes of the past, you can never see what the present moment has to offer.