A psalm of David. A petition.
1 O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
2 For your arrows have pierced me, and your hand has come down upon me.
3 Because of your wrath there is no health in my body; my bones have no soundness because of my sin.
4 My guilt has overwhelmed me like a burden too heavy to bear.
5 My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.
6 I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning.
7 My back is filled with searing pain; there is no health in my body.
8 I am feeble and utterly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart.
9 All my longings lie open before you, O Lord; my sighing is not hidden from you.
10 My heart pounds, my strength fails me; even the light has gone from my eyes.
11 My friends and companions avoid me because of my wounds; my neighbors stay far away.
12 Those who seek my life set their traps, those who would harm me talk of my ruin; all day long they plot deception.
13 I am like a deaf man, who cannot hear, like a mute, who cannot open his mouth;
14 I have become like a man who does not hear, whose mouth can offer no reply.
15 I wait for you, O LORD; you will answer, O Lord my God.
16 For I said, "Do not let them gloat or exalt themselves over me when my foot slips."
17 For I am about to fall, and my pain is ever with me.
18 I confess my iniquity; I am troubled by my sin.
19 Many are those who are my vigorous enemies; those who hate me without reason are numerous.
20 Those who repay my good with evil slander me when I pursue what is good.
21 O LORD, do not forsake me; be not far from me, O my God.
22 Come quickly to help me, O Lord my Savior.
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Sunday, September 28, 2008
Oh Nuts.
I was pleased to find a plethera of nuts at WinCo last night.
So I get my little plastic baggy, and just start filling it was all sorts of nuts that I like to put in my oatmeal. Everyone in the nut isle was looking at me weird. I walked back over to my mom and showed her my goody bag of nuts, she frowned. Apparently you cannot fill a bag with assorted nuts, like you can in the candy isle. Each kind of nut has to be in its own bag, because they're all different prices. I now know why everyone was staring at me.
lesson learned.
Erin.
So I get my little plastic baggy, and just start filling it was all sorts of nuts that I like to put in my oatmeal. Everyone in the nut isle was looking at me weird. I walked back over to my mom and showed her my goody bag of nuts, she frowned. Apparently you cannot fill a bag with assorted nuts, like you can in the candy isle. Each kind of nut has to be in its own bag, because they're all different prices. I now know why everyone was staring at me.
lesson learned.
Erin.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Rambling, its what I do best.
Has anyone ever seen that old guy on the corner of Arlington and Anna wearing genie pants and shaking a tambourine? I've seen him every day the last three days. What is he doing out there?
If anyone knows, please fill me in.
I fear strep throat awaits me. I feel awful. I think I hate being sick the most when its hot outside. Its such an awkward feeling to be sneezing and coughing in 100 degree weather. Alka selzer plus is not doing its job very well. I would go to the doctor, but I really don't want to pay the $10 co-pay. Yes, I'm that broke.
I've never had a tv in my room until now. On top of that I have TiVO aaaaaaaaaand movies on demand. That sounds like a recipe for procrastination to me. The fact that I can watch The Hills, Gossip Girl, and Dancing with the Stars in one sitting blows my mind. By the way, that Cloris Beechman is a hoot. I hope I'm that cool when I'm an old woman.
I'm pretty sure my head weighs 80 pounds right now, so I'm going to place it carefully on my pillows now.
Erin.
Monday, September 15, 2008
I Promise
I'm a good blogger...
I just haven't thought of what I want to say yet.
That's all for now =]
Erin
I just haven't thought of what I want to say yet.
That's all for now =]
Erin
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