Yours is the body
The hands and the feet
And Yours are the eyes to look compassionately
To bless you and me
He will bless you and meThis time I have a good excuse for not writing sooner - ever since we hit ground zero week for my planning of the World Youth Day at Home for our diocese, I've been burning the candle, or at least the modern lights, at ( Read more... )

Two nights ago, we were so tired we went to bed at 6pm. And here I was at 1am, wide awake, while Paul continued to sleep.  I made use of the time well, though. I'd been meaning to try out some iron-on transfers to fix a pair of jeans with the usual rubbing split hole. They were easy to iron-on, but they are a little stiff, not sure if I'll find ( Read more... )