Trust
37 But, behold, it mattereth not—we trust God will deliver us, notwithstanding the weakness of our armies, yea, and deliver us out of the hands of our enemies.
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I need to write a book.
I need to write a book, or at least write my story of events in my life. I need to tell people how I overcame the odds that were stacked up against me, and how I got to where I am today in my life, and I need to say it in such a way that people can relate to, as they know it will be real.
I'm missing my Mother and Father.
As every year passes since the passing away of my mother and father, I'm starting to realise how much I really miss them. It never gets easy for me to deal with them not being here, but one of the things that keeps me going is the desire in my heart to never shame their memory, by acting in such a way that would bring shame to the family name. What else helps me to get through each day is the love that my wife gives me, and her unfailing support she gives me with her wisdom. She always helps me to see and realise how things really are, and I know that together we can overcome all the obstacles and trials in our lives that come our way. On a lighter note, Mary and I put up the Christmas tree and ornaments, and also set up the Christmas lights out the front of our place. Mary and I are really getting into the Christmas spirit, and can't wait to have a quiet celebration in our home.
Christmas, and New years holiday's
Currently I am on holiday's from work. So far I have celebrated Christmas and New year's with a great deal of laziness and leisure. On Christmas eve I went to my sister and brother in law's place in Lower Plenty and had my self a pre Christmas day feast. To give you an Idea as to what we did when I was there, I shall provide you with the following pictures with comments. This is Greg pinching food while Jannelle's back is turned. This is Jannelle responding. After eating. Some of us decided to spend a bit of time in the outdoor spa. While others chose to relax. Later on that day we sang happy birthday for David McLean who is currently serving a mission in Italy. Before Craig, Greg and I left to go up to Mum and Dads place in Milawa, Jannelle wanted to make sure that she got a picture of me with one of her daughters. Since Christmas fell on a Sunday, we decided that we would go to church for an hour before feasting on fine food cooked by our mother. Dad always set's ...
Whoopy doo.
whoopee do. In November, I went to a union rally in the city. At least the company didn't have to pay us for the four hour's we were gone. I'm not convinced that these socialist union parasites always act in our best interest. Whenever there is a strike, or a stop work meeting, the administration in the AMWU continue to be paid. I don't think any of those in the AMWU administration send any of there kids to public school. They all look like they were born with silver spoons in there mouths and never felt the pain of poverty in there life. Bloody hypocrite's.
Being Sunday, this is where Craig and I go to church.
It is called "THE CHURCH OF JESUS CHRIST OF LATTERDAY SAINTS". The chapel is in breaside, and we go to Springvale Ward. I think it looks like a brick shed with a tin roof.
