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| Picture Blog #4 |
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Okay, so you guys know the drill. Here's your pictures... A loaded sandwich, a gear thingy of sorts, a horn, and a great looking group of slinkeys! Ready?... 1... 2... 3... STORYTIME!

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| Gotta eat for energy to get geared up and make a mighty noise while jumping around like a slinky!! |
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God keeps us on track and always keeps His promises. He has many great things stacked up for us that He can wait to send down the stairway of heaven. So make a joyful sound unto the Lord for God is good!
Hmm... I think I'll have to come up with a better one later. |
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March 26, 2008 at 11:27am |
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We do not know what Jesus scribbled in the sand(which is the name of a CD by Michael Card not Richard Gere) while dealing with the religious leaders and the woman caught in adultery, but His response trumpeted God's love & mercy so loudly that it made the religious leaders (in King James style English) "Slink Ye Away". Thank you Sarah. |
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SLING YE...get it??? aha ha!
(ps...how long did it take you to think of a plug for Michael Card? huh???) |
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I have that CD, and that song is my favorite on that CD
Thank you Josh!
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As I put my red hot Ford Mustang in gear, I can hear my engine prepare. 0-60 in under 10 seconds, I fly by all other cars with more excitement then playing with my yellow truck. The only thing I can hear other than my roaring engine is a bunch of honking horns. When, out of no where a 'Toys R us' truck turns right in front of me, and slams on his breaks. Unluckily I got sandwiched in between him and an 8 wheeler. What was going through my head at the time? a slinky! (luckily I only 'sprang'ed my head) :-) |
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| As my robot was making my sandwich, some of his gears clogged, and his alarm horn started honking. It was a pretty easy fix, I just needed to replace the slinky spring next to the whoozamaglobber, that connects the whatchamacalllitz to the saywhatsit. |
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Grant |
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March 26, 2008 at 9:05pm |
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| Yesandwich gear were you in when that guy honked his horn? I saw you slinking away from the intersection. |
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| umm..... HUGE PROPS to Grant for that one.... AMAZING.... just Amazing!!!! |
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| One day the German philosopher Edmund Husserl was eating a balogna sandwich in his office. The gears in his mind began to move. Something like a trumpet sounded. The result was that Husserl wrote his famous book On the Phenomenology of the Consciousness of Inner Time. Childlike wonder and deep ontological joy issued forth in epiphenomenal childlike activities. |
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G |
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March 28, 2008 at 8:58am |
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| see, thats what i was gonna say |
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I climbed the stairs up towards the rainbow At the sound of the last trumpet call The wheels of time they then stop turning And I met Jesus, Bread of Life for us all! |
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| It really grinds the enemy's gears when we joyfully go about our day, giving thanks for God's bounty in the form of a deliciously fully-loaded sandwich, when we can defeat the enemy with our joy whilst we play with our slinkies that God has lovingly provided for us, and of course when we praise our Holy Father, proclaiming His victory with dance and horn.That really grinds his gears...hehehehe |
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| Beep repaired! The accuser will say TO You that you are a hypocrite, an actor, a ham; that you are going nowhere - like a slinky on an escalator. He is full of baloney! When your gears start turning you will see he has no teeth. His arguments are full of holes, like swiss cheese. Take authority, and tell him to lettuce alone! |
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| LOL I'm so glad you can take one picture and make a big story out of it. |
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| my favorite now... G's.... its the best one by far!! haha G you are brilliant man just brilliant... where do you come up with this stuff man!!! |
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| When you sandwich the gears of your mind with the truth of the word your heart begins to sound overwhelmed, joyfully trumpeting victory in rhythm like a slinky going down a 100,000,000 stairs greatfully walking with the Lord by your side. |
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