“It’s funny how
when someone say they Love you,
you can’t really feel it.
But when they say
they don’t Love you anymore,
you can feel every ounce of what was drained
out of your entire being.”
– (Anonymous)
“It’s funny how
when someone say they Love you,
you can’t really feel it.
But when they say
they don’t Love you anymore,
you can feel every ounce of what was drained
out of your entire being.”
– (Anonymous)
Don’t pretend you don’t know why there are no updates here.
And it has not really been a secret.
There are no updates because….
It’s the Playoffs Season!
Both NHL and NBA.
I love this time of year.
It’s the only time when I am completely useless.
The rest of the year, I am just “mostly” useless.
But during this time?
Com-plete-ly!!
Rolling In The Deep @OfficialAdele #NowPlaying #
– Freddie Mercury is still Queen, right? #
I better shape up. #
β@chanelalcaraz: Watch. http://t.co/ew3on8Aβ #
“Whatever it is that you went through,
you can move on.
Go ahead.
Cry for a lost love.
Suck it up.
And move on.
Live your life.
And whoever tries to bring you back
to that time when you werenβt comfortable
is not concerned about your well-being.”
—
Yes, this one came from me too.
These are the things I ponder when I am sleepy
or in the bathroom.
I am like Dr. Phil and Oprah combined.
It has always been tradition for me
to make a worship song every Easter.
This is another one we used to sing back in High School.
And it was taken from the Scriptures.
Beatitudes
by Mike Balhoff
I had to remix it to make it slower.
For some reason, I always play it fast.
I hope you’ll like my version of it.
I can’t really do justice on how the other members of
our High School Combo Club play the other parts.
So here’s
Beatitudes.
Covered by Yours truly.
HAPPY EASTER!
The one true Christmas.
Today is my Dad’s Birthday.
And to greet him,
I want to post this Poem,
that my youngest brother, John Michael wrote.
Happy Birthday, Dad!
We miss you a lot.
—
My dad taught me every thing
That I needed to know
But I never really listened
Until he had to go
He gave me love
And touched my life
Its all over now
He no longer has to fight
He tried to teach me
Right for wrong
The day he left
I wasn’t that strong
He is gone now
It is hard to believe
This man is my dad
Who I will never see
But I will see him again
This I know
The day will come
When its time for me to go
So, I’ll hold him dear
And close to my heart
Cause the day we meet
I know we’ll never be torn apart.
—
JMAM
-April 21, 2011
Another Flashback.
This one is a cover of a Michael W. Smith song,
and one of my favourites as well.
I did this in 2006.
I had one of those moments like I feel I wasn’t being heard,
and my prayers were all going to waste.
I remember writing my original post,
and deleting them all.
I guess by the time I finished writing,
I have given myself an attitude adjustment.
I also remember feeling every single guitar note that came out of this.
It’s my personal weeping instrument.
Here’s
Place In This World
Music by Michael W. Smith
Voice and Guitars by – Yours Truly
Lyrics begin here:
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