Yum Yum,
Vegitables are fun,
Put them in your mouth,
Not in your bum.
Cook them slowly,
Cook them quick,
Cook them over a candle stick.
On a plate,
In a bowl,
Stir them into a risso roll.
When they're cold,
They're hard as ice,
Heat them up,
They're soft as mice.
To the light a green arm stretches,
It swats at the queen of Narnia,
As she prowls around in the night,
Yellow brings hope, brings life,
To be born and to give birth,
All that is inbetween means existance,
A vegetable is.
Friday, December 29, 2006
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Random fictional Story
...pulling himself slowely out from the mud. It slurped hungerly at his skin, not wanting to let go of it's unexpected meaty meal. This was a catch worth enjoying, and digesting over the next hundred years or so. But this jungle bog was not deep enough, not strong enough, to hold him. He Looked up into the noisy, stormy night of the sky, wishing he was an eagle, soaring high above the ground, with it's beady, birdy eyes, able to spy out the hidden things of the land. He needed to find her. She was out there, alone, and all he had was the...
Sunday, December 10, 2006
, follow me...
Right, time to open myself up to God and Homelessness, and see what happens....
You can follow the journey,
Here:
http://selleverything-givetothepoor-followme.blogspot.com/
You can follow the journey,
Here:
http://selleverything-givetothepoor-followme.blogspot.com/
Monday, December 04, 2006
Poustinia
Poustinia is Russian for the 'Desert' and 'Hermitage'.
Other new words I have learned this week:
Jurodivia
Kenosis
Anawim
Sobornost
and I also:
Stood in a storm
Clung to a cliff
Sat in the desert
and saw a burning bush that did not burn.
Other new words I have learned this week:
Jurodivia
Kenosis
Anawim
Sobornost
and I also:
Stood in a storm
Clung to a cliff
Sat in the desert
and saw a burning bush that did not burn.
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