
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Technology

Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Little Did I Know
(Bergquist/Detweiler)
Little did I know
That I almost let you go
Until I caught a glimpse of life
without you
Little did I know
How deep these roots had grown
Until I felt the earth quake here
without you
And this ache is gonna break me love
Until you come back home
Right or wrong
There is no home without you
And these eyes are never gonna dry
I never knew how I could cry
Until I thought I'd really lost you
Little did I know that I almost let you go
Until I caught a glimpse of life
without you
(Bergquist/Detweiler)
Little did I know
That I almost let you go
Until I caught a glimpse of life
without you
Little did I know
How deep these roots had grown
Until I felt the earth quake here
without you
And this ache is gonna break me love
Until you come back home
Right or wrong
There is no home without you
And these eyes are never gonna dry
I never knew how I could cry
Until I thought I'd really lost you
Little did I know that I almost let you go
Until I caught a glimpse of life
without you
Tuesday, November 09, 2010
Monday, November 08, 2010
Latter Days
(Bergquist/Detweiler)
What a beautiful piece of heartache this has all turned out to be.
Lord knows we've learned the hard way all about healthy apathy.
And I use these words pretty loosely.
There's so much more to life than words.
There is a me you would not recognize, dear. Call it the shadow of myself.
And if the music starts before I get there dance without me. You dance so gracefully.
I really think I'll be o.k. They've taken their toll these latter days.
Nothin' like sleepin' on a bed of nails. Nothin' much here but our broken dreams.
Ah, but baby if all else fails, nothin' is ever quite what it seems.
And I'm dyin' inside to leave you with more than just cliches.
There is a me you would not recognize, dear. Call it the shadow of myself.
And if the music starts before I get there dance without me. You dance so gracefully.
I really think I'll be o.k. They've taken their toll these latter days.
But tell them it's real. Tell them it's really real.
I just don't have much left to say.
They've taken their toll these latter days.
They've taken their toll these latter days.
(Bergquist/Detweiler)
What a beautiful piece of heartache this has all turned out to be.
Lord knows we've learned the hard way all about healthy apathy.
And I use these words pretty loosely.
There's so much more to life than words.
There is a me you would not recognize, dear. Call it the shadow of myself.
And if the music starts before I get there dance without me. You dance so gracefully.
I really think I'll be o.k. They've taken their toll these latter days.
Nothin' like sleepin' on a bed of nails. Nothin' much here but our broken dreams.
Ah, but baby if all else fails, nothin' is ever quite what it seems.
And I'm dyin' inside to leave you with more than just cliches.
There is a me you would not recognize, dear. Call it the shadow of myself.
And if the music starts before I get there dance without me. You dance so gracefully.
I really think I'll be o.k. They've taken their toll these latter days.
But tell them it's real. Tell them it's really real.
I just don't have much left to say.
They've taken their toll these latter days.
They've taken their toll these latter days.
Thursday, November 04, 2010
Spiritual
“Follow your heart, but be quiet for a while first. Ask questions, then feel the answer. Learn to trust your heart.” - Unknown
“Follow your heart, but be quiet for a while first. Ask questions, then feel the answer. Learn to trust your heart.” - Unknown
Wednesday, November 03, 2010
Tuesday, November 02, 2010
Monday, November 01, 2010
Sunday, October 31, 2010
My fish don't fit in that bag
No spur of the moment random lake adventure in late October is complete without a stop at the Falls Inn.
We got there just in time. It was empty. The world series was on. It was nice to sit and watch the game. The Sandwiches and Pizza were excellent as always.
View of the falls from the bar.
Then on to the lake house for a nice fire.
The final target... Lake Muskegon and those beautiful Trout. I got mine... (well one of them anyway) A beautiful 16" Cutthroat. Rainy. Cold. Wet. All in all a beautiful day. Jim was on crutches... FJ. It was an adventure.
Friday, October 29, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
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