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Name: Bryn
Gender: Female
Interests: people, TeenPact, dance, traveling, coffee, rock climbing, youth, camping, nursing, UMHB
Occupation: TP Intern
Message: message me
Member Since:
1/18/2005
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| Out with the old, In with the new...
Dear Asugarpeepfairy,
I never thought it would come to this... but I have finally decided to change xanga accounts. I know, it seems silly. I, myself, have always rolled my eyes at people who have changed accounts. It's difficult for others to understand and to deal with this kind of change. It's not you, it's me. Nope, actually, it is you. I can't stand your name! I gave it to you when I was a sophomore in high school. We're both older now. We're both a little more mature. I think it's best for both of us if we part ways. I've met a new account - bepiper. Please feel free to subscribe to this new account. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. But, I'm ready for a new, fresh start. Aren't you?! I hope you understand. You've been so good to me over these past years. Let's just be friends.
Sincerely,
Bryn (and the new bepiper xanga)
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| It's Christmas Time!
Have a merry one.
Praise God for Easter, or there wouldn't be a purposeful reason to celebrate this holiday.
Driving all day Christmas day to Arizona to visit my other brother, sister-in-law, and nieces. :oD
then to Austin, then to Atlanta, then to D.C., then back home in the middle of January.
We got a phone call from my oldest niece, Sabrina (2 1/2), saying "it's a sister!" My THIRD niece!!
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| I woke up this morning to this song that was unexpectedly going through my mind. Not just after I woke up, but as I opened my eyes. It was nice.
When the music fades
All is stripped away
And I simply come
Longing just to bring
Something that's of worth
That will bless Your heart
I'll bring You more than a song
For a song in itself
Is not what You have required
You search much deeper within
Through the way things appear
You're looking into my heart
I'm coming back to the heart of worship
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it
When it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
King of endless worth
No one could express
How much You deserve
Though I'm weak and poor
All I have is Yours
Every single breath
I'll bring You more than a song
For a song in itself
Is not what You have required
You search much deeper within
Through the way things appear
You're looking into my heart
I'm coming back to the heart of worship
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm coming back to the heart of worship,
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm sorry, Lord, for the thing I've made it
When it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
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| I migrated "north" for the winter. Showing the birds how it's really done...
It's been very relaxing here at home. If it were a normal day at college, I would be preparing for my anatomy and physiology lab. Yep, I'm okay with not doing that today. ;o) As of now, my day will look like:
~ moving my dorm room back into my room room.
~ doing some much anticipated reading (it's been too long, Mr. John Piper, since I've last had a good talk with you while satisfying my tast-buds with some coffee.)
~ answering emails
~ going to a wonderful coffee shop with my brother, Curtis, to check this guy out: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N9to1auUNTk !!!!!!!!!!!!! oh. my. gosh. i'm so excited!
~ spending the rest of the day with Curtis. | | |
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