Between The Pages

Of Poems and Links

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 17 Aug 2010 23:08:00 +0000

Alrighty, my dear readers! I have stayed away from the blog long enough! Here's the poem of the day, and below that, a lovely link to an adorable blog!

When Pigs Fly

When pigs fly,
You and I -
Shall be together.

When fish breathe,
We shall leave and cleave -
Through all the stormy weather.

There's a place with two Sundays in a row,
Where July has its weekly snow,
And in winter, hills grow heather.

But all I know,
Is there's a yes and a no,
And that Love is an always -
Or a never.

And now for the link:
http://milasdaydreams.blogspot.com/

In A Hole In The Ground...

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sat, 17 Jul 2010 00:38:00 +0000

There might live a hobbit.

"I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and it's very difficult to find anyone," said Gandalf.

"I should think so — in these parts! We are plain quiet folk and have no use for adventures. Nasty disturbing uncomfortable things! Make you late for dinner!" said Bilbo.

My Brother

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 15 Jul 2010 03:17:00 +0000

My brother is turning sixteen tomorrow.

That is to say, he will turn sixteen around 12:30 am. He's that kind of boy. Random from the start.

Of course, he won't be a boy anymore. At least, according to American culture, he will be a man.

A fact that I delight and mourn.

I delight in it, because he will indeed be a man. A good, godly man that will one day make a wonderful husband for a lucky, lovely girl. He will be a man, from his dark brown hair and steel blue eyes down to his enormous big feet. One with a big, wide smile and a tender love for our mother, whom he hugs on a daily basis.

I mourn in it, for at the tick of that minute hand of the clock, he is no longer the little boy running about with his toys. He no longer stands up to my waist, but towers over me like a skyscraper over a Woolworth's store. His soprano voice is now a booming tenor. And soon, undoubtedly, he will be going to driving school and learn to drive much better than his older sister.

My little brother is growing up.

Whether I want him to or not.

But there is naught to be concerned. Although he can no longer jump on his bed without hitting his head on the ceiling, or fit himself into the dryer (an inside family joke), he will always be my little brother. And as his elder sister, I will have the joy of watching him grow more and more, until he becomes the man God means for him to be.

And I will stand there, and watch it all with a smile on my face.

Happy Birthday, Boo. I love you.

An Update

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 15 Jul 2010 02:57:00 +0000

May I begin by saying two little words:

Oh, my.

It feels as though it has been ages since I has tapped a message onto this blog. I need only to look a little at my past posts to have mixed feelings at what I have written. One is that of a nagging feeling to return to my posts. Another is that of surprise at how incredibly self-centered my writings have been.

I am quite sorry to say, that I have not lived up to aspiring to be a Maiden of God. And for that, my dear readers (for any who still lurk upon this dusty web page), I apologize. I hope to come up with a new title that may still convey the same aspiration to pursuing God, while at the same time, not being over-the-top in a grandiose way.

So in that sense, allow me to (hopefully) add more recent posts to this blog. Ones that will try to be more humble, less boasting, and joyful and faithful to God's Word. I cannot say that my posts will succeed to such, so I ask, dear readers, that you will have patience with me, as God has had with all of us so many times.

In Christ Alone!

Today's My Birthday!

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 09 Apr 2009 10:37:00 +0000

You heard it right.....I won't tell you how old I am, but let's just say the song, "I Saw Her Standing There," doesn't apply to me anymore.

Mom and I will be heading to the bakery for breakfast, then off to the garden store for shopping, then off to spend some spare meullah (money). It will be lovely, and I will tell you all about the party on Sunday.

One more hint about my age: I'll be going to register for something. This is the first day I can legally register to do it.

Soli Deo Gloria

First Day of Spring

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Fri, 20 Mar 2009 22:37:00 +0000

In honor of the first day of spring, I will post a spring poem

Daffodils by William Wordsworth

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;
A poet could not be but gay,
In such a jocund company!
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:

For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.

Soli Deo Gloria

The Curious Case of the Rabbit in the Yard

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 10 Mar 2009 21:35:00 +0000

Paul saw it first this morning. A fluffy, brown rabbit with a little white cotton tail. The adorable kind you see hopping about in your yard. It lay on the ground in a heap.

And it wasn't moving.

That's right, we found a dead rabbit in our front yard.

Blech.

Nobody knows how the "murder" occurred, or who did it, but I have a strong feeling that Dicey, the stray cat that comes around to our house, had something to do with it.

Why do I think that?

Because Dicey sat on the trashbag that Paul covered the body with; when we got home, the bag had blown off (or taken off?), and Dicey was coming from our neighbor's house, licking her chops. And as I was writing this post, she was in the yard having a wee little snack.

Ugh. Disgusting.

Anywho, this morning, Mom and I joked about the rabbit being named Peter, so after Paul taped a clean white trashbag over it, I taped a note on it witht this writing:

Here Lies
Peter Rabbit
Mauled By Dicey the Cat

A bit of wry humor there.

We don't really know if Dicey was the culprit. We don't have any foxes (although we do have fields outside of the neighborhood). Then again, I never knew we had opossums either. No owls, as far as I have seen, so it's quite a mystery. I guess you could call it, "Who Killed Roger Rabbit?" LOL

*Sigh*

You know you live in the suburbs when you get all excited over a dead rabbit in your yard. Especially when you think your neighbor's cat did it.

I really need to get out more.

Frickasee bunny, anyone?

My Violin

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sat, 28 Feb 2009 00:27:00 +0000

Hi everyone, long time no see!

Here are a few pictures of my new violin that I took:

Grainy, I know....but with practice, I can hopefully get better at it. I don't think that practicing will come any time soon, however. I tried to photograph it with the bow, but it crashed to the floor, and....well....let's just say that didn't end the way I wanted it to. : )

Soli Deo Gloria

The Glory of the Incarnation

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 23 Dec 2008 14:21:00 +0000

He, through whom time was made, was made in time;

and He, older by eternity than the world itself, was younger in age than many of His servants in the world;

He, who made man, was made man;

He was given existence by a mother whom He brought into existence;

He was carried in hands which He formed;

He cried like a babe in the manger in speechless infancy—this Word without which human eloquence is speechless!

St. Augustine

Merry Christmas!

10 More Things To Be Thankful For.....

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 27 Nov 2008 00:18:00 +0000

1. That I'm off this whole week! (It's good to be in a private school! {I'm not dissing public school, for the record})

2. That we have so much to be thankful for.

3. That, despite the bad turn the economy has taken, we in America (and other developed countries) have abundance of food, shelter, and peace.

4. For snow (I have to say this, because we've been getting snow flurries this past week....not enough to make a layer that lasts more than a day, but snow nonetheless).

5. For the opportunity to write on this blog and share my thoughts and feelings with y'all.

6. To be able to have hopes and dreams that can be potentially fulfilled in a country like America.

7. For friendship in a world where many walk alone.

8. For warmth of heart and body in a world of sorrow and coldness.

9. (Almost done.) For TURKEY!!!!!!!!! (Sorry folks, had to throw that in...it is turkey many of us are eating ; ] )

10. And finally that, despite the hurt and sin that is in this world, we'll always have Jesus. And that is enough for anything life can throw at us.

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!

Soli Deo Gloria!

8 Things To Be Thankful For

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 11 Nov 2008 01:44:00 +0000

1. That we live in a wonderful country, where we are allowed to worship God freely.

2. That we live in a place where we can speak up for what's right, put down what's wrong, and vote people into office who will represent us (hopefully, in a fair way).

3. That we live in the USA! Come on, y'all! Say it WITH ME! U-S-A! U-S-A!

4. That we are free to have life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

5. That we have the freedom to publish what we want to say (like what I'm writing like now). Within reason, of course.

6. For the freedom to learn more through higher education about the world we live in, and about our God.

7. That we can work hard and earn wages of our own accord, as well give money to those less fortunate of our own accord.

8. That we are able to spread the Gospel with no hindrance, so that Christ's glory will be revealed.

Amen

Soli Deo Gloria

Guess Who Came To Dinner....Er....Breakfast? Part 2

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 04 Nov 2008 23:48:00 +0000

This morning, my dad looked out the window again.

Dicey was out there, strolling about and waiting for breakfast, which wasn't there, thanks to Mr. Possum.

Somebody, however, was in her shelter.......

It wasn't the possum.

It was another cat.

That's right, Dad opened the door, and out of the cat shelter, looking straight at him, was a brown cat with black stripes and a white muzzle.

It was Marley.

Marley is the other cat that belongs to Dicey's owners. He's her "brother" in a sense. And now, he came out of the cat house and strolled about, as if to say, "I heard you guys served food here. Where's my continental breakfast?"

Apparently, Dicey, being the southern hostess, must have told him about the nice humans who fed her, and invited her brother to come spend the night at the kitty condo. They must have been snuggling together to keep warm.

Aww.

Marley had always been a skittish kitty around us....he's more shy and reserved than his sister. But amazingly, he was hanging around, all calm and relaxed.

Looks like we're gonna be running a kitty hotel, with two cats indoors and two cats outdoors.

Oh, boy.

Soli Deo Gloria

Guess Who Came To Dinner (er...Breakfast)?

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Tue, 04 Nov 2008 00:23:00 +0000

My mom told me this morning that while my brother and I was still asleep, our dad had noticed something strange going on, on the front porch step.

He had gone to look out the door window to see if there was any frost on the car.

Instead he found this dude eating out of Dicey's food bowl.

Yeeeeeeek! A giant rat! Big, smelly, hairless-tailed giant rat!

(Hehe.....just kidding)

Actually, that wasn't the picture of the opossum my folks saw. They were probably too busy wondering how to get rid of that........thing.

It was chomping away, happy as you please, at Dicey's food. And heaven knows what the poor cat must have been thinking as she watched this....thing eating her morning breakfast. It must have gone something like this:

Dicey: Oh my goodness! It's a giant cat with a naked tail! What's it doing eating my food? A giant, ugly, rat-tailed cat is eating my food!!!!! Help me, Rhonda!!!!!!!

Poor kitty.

I making a big fuss over this because we have never, ever, ever seen an opossum in our neighborhood, let alone on our front step, let alone eating cat food. This is a suburban girl you're talking to, whose closest contact with wild animals has been watching deer eat her grandma's ivy. (And squirrels with giant nuts in their mouths, but I digress.....)

So my folks are watching this possum eating the cat's food (the cat is watching safe in her little cat palace), and they're wondering what to do with it. They decide the best thing to do is to do what any good person would do......scare it silly!

So Mom rattles on the door handle, and quick as you please, they heard Mr. Possum scurry off into the dark.

Then they throw away the food and water bowls in case Mr. Possum had a lovely case of rabies. (My dad's coworker didn't think the possum had rabies though, if he ran away).

Dicey, of course, is not happy. When my dad opened the door again, she was leaning against the storm door with her paws splayed out in supplication for food.

Now we'll have to bring the new bowls in every night so Mr. Possum and any of his friends won't come back for more. They have just got to learn that there is no such thing as a free lunch.....er......breakfast.

So, that's the biggest story I've got for today........in a little town where nothing much goes on.

I need to get out more.

Soli Deo Gloria

Thanksgiving

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sun, 02 Nov 2008 20:48:00 +0000

For the first twenty-seven (okay, twenty-five) days of November, I am going to list something that I am thankful for, a thanksgiving on each day. Then, on the actual day of Thanksgiving, I will list all 27 things that I have thanked God for in the past 25 days. Very simple, if you're not a person who takes a lot of things for granted. And yet, very fullfilling.

Better than talking about turkey, right?

So, for the first two days that I have missed, I am first of all thankful for:

1. Jesus Christ dying on the cross for my sins, although I will never be worthy of such a gracious act of love.

2. That through God's grace, I was fortunate enough to grow up in a church and receive Christ into my life at a young age.

Soli Deo Gloria

Okie Dokie....It's Time For A New Banner!

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sun, 02 Nov 2008 20:29:00 +0000

Has anyone seen the wide (or not so wide) variety of blog banners these days??

I'm just trying to find an autumn blog banner, that's all.

And most of what I've seen is clutter.....even for a packrat like me!

Don't listen to me. I'm one of those picky people who have to have their blog banners just right....or else......you don't wanna know what else, do you? Hehe.

Anyway, fear not, my fellow bloggy bloggers. The summer banner WILL be packed away for the autumn.

And yes, Lord willing, I will be blogging often (if I can get my pesky college and high school homework out of the way first).

Soli Deo Gloria

Tim Challies And His Son Are Going To The Dominican Republic.....

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sun, 02 Nov 2008 19:06:00 +0000

Tim Challies and company are going to the Dominican Republic on a missions trip with Compassion International.

And he's blogging all the way.

So is his son.

Need I say more?

Soli Deo Gloria!

Lauren

Happy Reformation Day!

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Fri, 31 Oct 2008 21:51:00 +0000

Today is Reformation Day!

That's right. Today is the 491st anniversary when Martin Luther nailed his 95 Theses on the doors of the Schlossenberg Church in Wittenburg. As Tim Challies so eloquently put it, "That small act triggered a series of events that forever changed the world. It stands as one of the most important events in all of history—though an event that has been largely forgotten. Today we remember that day and express our gratitude to God for raising up men such as Martin Luther."

I highly encourage anyone, Protestant/Lutheran or not, to check out about the Protestant Reformation. It is a defining moment in history, theologically and culturally speaking, and offers a unique and indelible view of Christianity and the Gospel. Among these are:

The Solas:

Sola Scriptura: Scripture Alone, meaning that all Scripture is God-breathed and is the written authority of the church.

Sola Fide: Faith Alone, meaning that people become saved by believing, and only believing, that Jesus Christ died on the cross for their sins and arose on the third day.

Sola Gracia: By Grace Alone. Nothing we do earns us salvation. By Christ's grace, we are saved.

Sola Christus - Christ is the exclusive mediator between God and man. By Christ's death, and by Christ's death only, do we have access to God.

Soli Deo Gloria - To God alone be glory.

Here's what bloggers across the blogosphere are saying about Reformation Day:

Dave Bish reflects on the book of Genesis.
Church Ethos wishes Happy Halloween to Martin Luther.
Per Caliginem writes about sola scriptura and the Reformed confessions.
Renewing Minds covers Luther’s theology of the cross.
Monergism Books announces the release of a new five solas sweatshirt.
Nick Bogardus says, “If one wanted an image of what obedience in Christianity looked like, we might simply say, ‘A hammer and nails.’”
Ray Van Neste writes about two chapel messages delivered this week at Union University.
Word Pictures discusses “Reformation and Election … but not the kind you’re thinking.”
Stephen Lay uses that great Reformation phrase “After darkness light.”
Barry Wallace writes about reformation with a little r.
The Spyglass offers “Ecclesia reformata semper reformanda secundum verbum Dei “

Th’eternal Promise offers a three-part article on Christianity vs Calvinism.
Ron Man in his worship notes (PDF) says that Reformation Sunday is not just for Lutherans.
Gairney Bridge writes about the audacity of the pope.
Justin Pearson says that the Reformation continues, even in 2008.
James Grant looks at “The Beginnings of the Reformed Tradition: Calvin, Bucer, Vermigli, & Bullinger.”
Dispatches from the Valley of the Shadow of Death shares his Reformation Day address.
Ray Rhodes writes about Luther and prayer.
Stay, Stay at Home My Heart shares her idea for a Reformation Day party.

Martin Downes offers a Reformation Day challenge.
Then Face to Face images a world without Luther.
Jared Wilson offers five solas for evangelicalism today.
Strengthened by Grace celebrates with a look at solus christus.
Boaly asks for ideas for celebrating Reformation Day.
Listening to the Wind reflects on what God has done for us.
Relentless Grace writes about a love for reformational theology.
The Merrie Theologian takes a light-hearted look at a few of Luther’s lesser-known resolutions.

Daniel Hames writes about “the dangerous thing about faith.”
Stephen Macasil gives “Analysis of John Knox’s Argument That the RC Mass is Idolatry Before the Bishop of Durham (1550).”
Rebecca Stark says that the Reformation was all about the gospel.
A Second Reformation writes, “Here in Québec city we are celebrating the 20th bay of the Église réformée du Québec (The Reformed Church of Québec)this year and tomorrow my little local church is hosting a big party for the entire province.”
SynerJACK writes about Roger Williams, the American Reformer and looks at one of the many social extensions of the Reformation.
Gospel Centered Musings compares Rob Bell to the Wild Boar.
D.J. Williams warns against the temptation to take our Bibles for granted.
Darryl Dash follows Luther in saying “the whole life of believers should be repentance.”
Doug Smith looks at the implications of sola scriptura in planning worship services.
Detours and Devotions thanks God for continued reformation.
Nephos takes a brief look at the story of James Guthrie, a Reformation martyr.
Boston Bible Geeks looks at the Reformation’s impact on the Bible.
Ligonier Ministries looks to some of the Reformation heroes.
Crossway Life has written a whole series on the Reformation solas.
168 Hours offers a profile of the Huguenot Marie Durand.
Writings of a Woman offers a few of her thoughts on Reformation Day.

Here is also a link to the 95 Theses

Happy Reformation Day, everyone!

Soli Deo Gloria!
Sola Scriptura!
Sola Fide!
Sola Gracia!
Sola Christus!

Oh, Boy....We've Done It Now!

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Fri, 31 Oct 2008 21:30:00 +0000

Hi, everyone,

Remember that sweet little kitty I told you about in August? Well, my family and I have done it now.

We fed her.

That's right. We fed her.

Now she'll never leave.

I don't really mind. I like it when she hangs out in the morning, meowing at us to feed her and give her water. It was two weeks ago, when we realized that it was getting colder, and our furry friend might be getting chilly. We've never seen her go into her owners' house, so we were worried that she might be out all night.
So........
My dad and brother built her a cat palace. It's a box with all the sides taped together. We put blankets on the bottom and put the box on top. Then we put a thermal blanket on top of the box for extra warmth. Now we've put a trash bag on top to secure the box from the rain. Now that cat has a nice warm place to stay.
But the night my dad and brother were building the kitty bed, my mom suddenly got out our own cat's food bag and dipped up some cat food into a plastic container. She started heading for the door.
Uh oh.

"Mom!" I said, "Are you sure we should?"

"Yes," she said, "I'm not going to let that cat go hungry."

So she put the food bowl out there, which Dicey, the cat, eagerly started sticking her little nose in and chomping up the food.

She ate for five minutes.

Cats don't do that when they're not starving.

So now, Dicey has become an unofficial member of the Brown household. She cries for her food and water, like all our other cats (who are indoors) do. She bids us good morning and sees us off to school, and she waits for us until we get home. Just like a dog. She's become our friend for life, ever since that first bowl of food, and even before that.

Who woulda thunk?

God bless,
Lauren

Don't Waste Your Tastebuds

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 28 Aug 2008 00:28:00 +0000

For twelve years, my family and I thought that I was allergic to seafood. This was pretty ironic, since I'm a Marylander, and Maryland is well known for its' crab cakes. Yesterday, however, I was surprised to learn that that was a big fat lie. I never was! It's kind of weird living your whole life thinking of a certain food as hands-off and then suddenly being allowed to eat it. Well, you can bet your bottom dollar that Mom and I went out to Burger King that night for a fried fish sandwich! It was good too.

But I digress....

The thing is, many of us take things for granted. In this case, it's food. Most of us sit down at the table in the morning, ready to chomp on some wheaties, not realizing how God has blessed us in giving us the tastebuds we have to taste the yummy treats we like to snack on. Most of you have probably eaten fish, and think it's no big deal. I bet though, you never thought about how a person who was allergic their whole life (or thought they were allergic their whole life) to fish would be happy to be able to taste fish without worrying about bursting into hives or having their throats close up.

That, my friends, is where we need to be thankful to Christ for all that He has given us.

Including our tastebuds.

Because there are many who don't have that wonderful blessing.

As for me, I'm going to take advantage of my living in Maryland and see what a crab cake tastes like.

And I'll thank God before I do.

Soli Deo Gloria

Friday Funnies

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Fri, 08 Aug 2008 11:58:00 +0000

Crazy cat pictures

My Feline Friend

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Thu, 07 Aug 2008 12:02:00 +0000

Hi everyone,

Earlier this summer, our new neighbors in the back moved in. They have two cats, a male and a female. The female is named Dicey and the male is named Marley (think Jacob Marley). Marley looks remarkably like my cat, Heather (she's a tabby....I think....) and Dicey is sort of a tuxedo cat (she is black and white). She sort of looks like this one:

The little darling comes back and forth through an opening in our neighbor's fence and wanders through our yard (and other yards). I've made friends with her, and she'll let me pet her while she rubs against my back, purring happily.

Last night, I had finished the ritual and started to go up our hill to go back inside. I happened to look behind me, and lo and behold, a certain somebody was following me up the hill! I kept walking and she followed.

She went under two of our vehicles and then came out to where the sidewalk met the driveway. She looked at me, and as I walked up the sidewalk, what did she do? Came walking right after me like duckling.

Uh oh.

I stepped up onto the front step and she stopped. I carefully opened the storm and front door and closed it behind me, slightly afraid that she was going to come in. She had hopped onto the front step and waited there, like she was going to be let in. My mom, brother and I looked through the screen door at her. It was like she thought I was her owner or something.

At last, my brother and I decided that we needed to get her back home. She had owners after all. So I stepped outside and just as I expected, she immediately followed me back down the hill, although she was slightly wary of the tall broad-shouldered boy that was following us.

We led her back down the hill and to the opening in the fence. One problem.

She didn't want to go.

And the owners were in their backyard, sitting at a table and chatting with each other.

Uh oh.

After repeatedly whispering for her to go home, we finally managed to coax her into slipping her little furry body under the slot and into her own backyard. Mission accomplished.

You can tell how much excitement we get around here.

Kidding. Everybody has more than one exciting moment in their life! What?

Soli Deo Gloria

Works For Me Wednesday

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Wed, 30 Jul 2008 21:18:00 +0000

For this Wednesday, I decided to do a WFMW, because I had something that,well, worked for me! *Grins*

Seriously though, it does work for you.....it's a recipe from Alton Brown for peanut butter fudge that you make in the microwave!

That's right, folks. No boiling ingredients in pots and pans or candy thermometers. All you need is:

1 cup butter, plus more for greasing pan

1 cup peanut butter

1 teaspoon vanilla

1 pound powdered sugar

1 microwave

Directions:

Microwave butter and peanut butter for 2 minutes on high. Stir and microwave on high for 2 more minutes. Add vanilla and powdered sugar to peanut butter mixture and stir to combine with a wooden spoon. Pour into a buttered 8 by 8-inch pan lined with waxed paper. Place a second piece of waxed paper on the surface of the fudge and refrigerate until cool. Cut into 1-inch pieces and store in an airtight container for up to a week.

And look what you get in the end!

(In a note of trivia, this is actually a photo of the Alton Brown fudge that somebody else made and "flickred.")

Have fun and bon apetit!

Soli Deo Gloria!

Pics From The Rebelution

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Mon, 28 Jul 2008 21:20:00 +0000

Soli Deo Gloria!

A Google Poem

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Mon, 28 Jul 2008 11:21:00 +0000

Googled (2.0) by Douglas Groothius

No books or bookstores,

just Google.

No libraries or librarians,

just Google.

No articles to clip and file,

just Google.

No academic search engines,

just Google.

No conversations,

just Google.

It ranks, rates,

never hesitates:

Google.

It tells what is real,

tells us how to feel:

Google.

I googled Google,

and got Google.

I googled myself

and found myself

Googled.

Soli Deo Gloria!

Friday Funnies

noreply@blogger.com (Lauren) — Sat, 12 Jul 2008 01:27:00 +0000

"Pardon me, would you have any Grey Poupon?"

Soli Deo Gloria!