QUING of the World

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785Fri, 01 Nov 2024 07:26:21 +0000photoquoteregularQUING of the Worldhttp://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)Blogger169125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-4678881506692992125Wed, 03 Jun 2020 17:40:00 +00002020-06-03T13:40:59.440-04:00ESSENTIAL I’ve been thinking a lot about unconditional love these days. Love that never asks, needs, wants. Love shared without expectation. Other before self. Love that never ends. Unconditional. God’s love. A parent’s love. A puppy’s love, when its whole world is Y-O-U. The most fortunate of us receive the gift of unconditional love from our parents. As parents, it’s the greatest http://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2020/06/essential.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-7600656946044682775Sat, 11 Apr 2020 02:30:00 +00002020-04-10T22:30:34.923-04:00SERMON A nurse drives home after a grueling 12 hour shift, thinking through tears about the many young, relatively healthy people who are dying alone; about family members unable to assist or speak with parents, spouses, siblings and children before their swift, unexpected death. “I feel defeated,” she writes, “helpless because we are working so hard, trying every treatment modality that we can, and http://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2020/04/sermon.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-2196978731242548731Fri, 29 Sep 2017 16:24:00 +00002017-09-29T12:24:59.481-04:00SYMBOL SYMBOL   That remarkable day. I drove toward town through pre-dawn darkness, eyes fixed on a beginning-to-blush horizon lined with shadowed silhouettes of mountains and pine trees. I was on a mission. Journey from east coast to west, drive from Seattle to McMinnville, celebrate my Uncle Joe’s life with the West Coasters who loved him. Collect his belongings. Bring him home. The sun http://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2017/09/symbol.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-2349113571252488507Fri, 18 Aug 2017 17:14:00 +00002017-08-18T13:14:24.601-04:00NAVIGATOR      Walking I am listening to a deeper way. Suddenly all of my ancestors are behind me. Be still, they say. Watch and listen. You are the result of the love of http://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2013/05/rose.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-275540990410047819Sat, 20 Apr 2013 07:10:00 +00002013-04-20T10:19:08.053-04:00MESSAGE Count on it. Images viewed again and again will morph from Powerful to Permanent. Skeptical? Close your eyes. See the plane bursting into flames as it crashes into the top floors of The Tower? See the Twin Towers pancake to the ground in an ungodly puff of smoke, paper, and ash? Images viewed again and again will morph from Powerful to Permanent.  Quickly.  See smokehttp://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2013/04/message.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8590702792258532785.post-8929066288997800805Thu, 04 Apr 2013 07:25:00 +00002013-04-04T09:01:09.407-04:00WEAPON        <!--[if gte mso 9]> http://quingoftheworld.blogspot.com/2012/09/boys.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Quing of the World)0