American Horror Fans?
You will love this! Enjoy! ☺
Dominique, nique, nique, over the land he plods
And sings a little song
Never asking for reward
He just talks about the Lord
He just talks about the Lord
At a time when Johnny Lackland
Over England was the King
Dominique was in the backland
Fighting sin like anything
Now a heretic, one day
Among the thorns forced him to crawl
Dominique with just one prayer
Made him hear the good Lord's call
Without horse or fancy wagon
He crossed Europe up and down
Poverty was his companion
As he walked from town to town
To bring back the straying liars
And the lost sheep to the fold
He brought forth the Preaching Friars
Heaven's soldier's, brave and bold
One day, in the budding Order
There was nothing left to eat
Suddenly two angels walked in
With a loaf of bread and meat
Dominique once, in his slumber
Saw the Virgin's coat unfurled
Over Frairs without number
Preaching all around the world
Grant us now, oh Dominique
The grace of love and simple mirth
That we all may help to quicken
Godly life and truth on earth
Dominique, nique, nique, over the land he plods
And sings a little song
Never asking for reward
He just talks about the Lord
He just talks about the Lord
At a time when Johnny Lackland
Over England was the King
Dominique was in the backland
Fighting sin like anything
Now a heretic, one day
Among the thorns forced him to crawl
Dominique with just one prayer
Made him hear the good Lord's call
Without horse or fancy wagon
He crossed Europe up and down
Poverty was his companion
As he walked from town to town
To bring back the straying liars
And the lost sheep to the fold
He brought forth the Preaching Friars
Heaven's soldier's, brave and bold
One day, in the budding Order
There was nothing left to eat
Suddenly two angels walked in
With a loaf of bread and meat
Dominique once, in his slumber
Saw the Virgin's coat unfurled
Over Frairs without number
Preaching all around the world
Grant us now, oh Dominique
The grace of love and simple mirth
That we all may help to quicken
Godly life and truth on e
arth
Friday, December 14, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Italian Meatballs
Who doesn't love a meat ball sub? I can't think of anyone! Well, I know that I have posted how to make a mean meatball sandwich, but how about Italian meatballs? *Nom*
If you would like to make just plain meatballs, check out this link .... and enjoy!
http://helpimalmostanadult.blogspot.com/2012/04/meatball-grinders.html .
I would post a picture of the Italian Meatballs, but my internet connection is being a bit suckish, so you'll just have to make do by making them yourself! ☺
Ingrediants:
14 oz of Chili Sauce
12 oz of Jellied Cranberry Sauce
1 bag of Italian Meatballs
1 bag of Rolls
Shredded Cheese (Your choice!)
Directions:
- Combine the Chili Sauce and the Jellied Cranberry Sauce in a large pot on low heat. Simmer for about 20 minutes until the mixture is pretty much lump-less.
- Add in the meatballs. If you meatballs are frozen, it might be a good idea to put them in the microwave for about a minute or so just to melt off the ice. If you didn't no problem, they'll cook the same in the pot.
- Let everything simmer for another 10 minutes, Do Not Boil.
- Remove from the pot and serve! Not bad right?
Best served with vegetables. Enjoy! ☺
Hmm... I'm actually thinking of making this for my date next week... Think he'll like it?
If you would like to make just plain meatballs, check out this link .... and enjoy!
http://helpimalmostanadult.blogspot.com/2012/04/meatball-grinders.html .
I would post a picture of the Italian Meatballs, but my internet connection is being a bit suckish, so you'll just have to make do by making them yourself! ☺
Ingrediants:
14 oz of Chili Sauce
12 oz of Jellied Cranberry Sauce
1 bag of Italian Meatballs
1 bag of Rolls
Shredded Cheese (Your choice!)
Directions:
- Combine the Chili Sauce and the Jellied Cranberry Sauce in a large pot on low heat. Simmer for about 20 minutes until the mixture is pretty much lump-less.
- Add in the meatballs. If you meatballs are frozen, it might be a good idea to put them in the microwave for about a minute or so just to melt off the ice. If you didn't no problem, they'll cook the same in the pot.
- Let everything simmer for another 10 minutes, Do Not Boil.
- Remove from the pot and serve! Not bad right?
Best served with vegetables. Enjoy! ☺
Hmm... I'm actually thinking of making this for my date next week... Think he'll like it?
Monday, December 10, 2012
The End
The END is coming my dear Zachary
Of this I knew
And you did too
That you are history
Our occassional little hidey - holes
And endless wars
And locked doors
Makes me wonder if you had moles
What if she really was your spy
Hiding as a friend
An ear to you she'd lend
And then to my face you would lie
You are a despicable fellow
With perfect hair
And not a single care
Even when it was dyed yellow
Our relationship today must die
You need to leave now
Before I actually have a cow
Have you ever heard me, to you, lie?
This relationship really was the pits
You never respected me
That was plain to see
Last minute gifts? Really are the s****!
I've tossed the stuffed toys and the jewelry too
Actually, those I gave to my neighbor,
Someday she'll owe me a favor
That fake rose? Oh that, I lost in the loo
I'm not really this mean as you already know
But you cheated on me
You disgusting flea
But now it is time for you to just GO!
Oh and Zachary? That's not really your name
But before I tell your mom and dad
How you're really not that smart of a lad
Let me just tell you better be doing the walk of shame!
Of this I knew
And you did too
That you are history
Our occassional little hidey - holes
And endless wars
And locked doors
Makes me wonder if you had moles
What if she really was your spy
Hiding as a friend
An ear to you she'd lend
And then to my face you would lie
You are a despicable fellow
With perfect hair
And not a single care
Even when it was dyed yellow
Our relationship today must die
You need to leave now
Before I actually have a cow
Have you ever heard me, to you, lie?
This relationship really was the pits
You never respected me
That was plain to see
Last minute gifts? Really are the s****!
I've tossed the stuffed toys and the jewelry too
Actually, those I gave to my neighbor,
Someday she'll owe me a favor
That fake rose? Oh that, I lost in the loo
I'm not really this mean as you already know
But you cheated on me
You disgusting flea
But now it is time for you to just GO!
Oh and Zachary? That's not really your name
But before I tell your mom and dad
How you're really not that smart of a lad
Let me just tell you better be doing the walk of shame!
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Footprints in the Sand
One day I was walking along the beach with the Lord. Across the sky flashed scenes from my life. For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand: one belonging to me, and the other to the Lord.
When the last scene of my life flashed before me, I looked back at the footprints in the sand. I noticed that many times along the path of my life there was only one set of footprints. I also noticed that it happened at the very lowest and saddest times in my life. This really bothered me and I questioned the Lord about it.
"Lord, You said that once I decided to follow you, You'd walk with me all the way. But I have noticed that during the most troublesome times in my life, there is only one set of footprints. I don't understand why when I needed you most you would leave me."
The Lord replied, "My son, My precious child, I love you and I would
never leave you. During your times of trial and suffering, when you see only one
set of footprints, it was then that I Carried You."
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Mamma Mia
Oh Momma Mia... My My!
When I listen to any song from this movies soundtrack I can't help but sing along! It is just too catchy! If you have ever heard any of these songs, you will totally understand! Thank you, ABBA!
Ah yes, the basis of this story, well, it is a wild one.
The beginning of this movie starts off with our lead character Sophie mailing three invitations to three different men in three different cities around the world. These men, whom we have no idea how they're related to her, decide on the spot to leave thier homes, or ports, and make thier way to a little island in Greece where they realize that they do have something in common. Years ago they all dated the same woman within days of eachother. And now that woman's daughter is about to get married. Well, who wouldn't want to miss the chance of a lifetime to see your old girlfriend again? Especially when she lives on a private island, runs a top of the line hotel and can sing like a nightengale? Well, everyone else except for these three men.
Within three days a whole hullabaloo breaks out because Sophie has inadvertanly explained to all three men that one of them is her father but who is to say which one it is? And at the end of the week she is going to get married and someone is going to walk her down the aisle but who?
All this drama, good clean fun, catchy show tunes and more!
Oh, and enjoy the shirtless photos of her fiancee too. I know I did ;-)
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
Headphone Scarf
Isn't this pretty neat? I found this pattern on another site and decided to try it myself. Of course, I had to try it on my own pair before I gave it to a friend so this is the improved version!
The first time I tried crocheting headphones I used a single color and it didn't come out as pretty as it should have. Then, my lovely friend offered me her multicolored yarn and would you look at that it is much prettier! When I was finished I twisted the yarn to give the appearnce of the pattern to make it snake around the headphones and was a very pretty look.
If you would like how I did it, I'll be happy to share...
Alright I will share! I used the headphones as a base and crocheted around the headphone. Easy as Pie!
Speaking of Pie... I would like to have some that is being served down stairs right now... *nom*
Sunday, December 2, 2012
First Comes Love
Elizabeth and Zachary
Sitting in the Tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
"First Comes Love..."
We've all heard the young sing-song tale about the two who fell in love
And how most weddings in the movies, for some reason, involve doves
But something happened tonight I cannot seem to quite understand
And so I ask: why does this happiness that I feel seem to be canned
Canned because I'm not sure how he is really looking at me
Is what I am truly in my heart, what he can absolutely see?
Or is he just another ignorant, self sabotaging, lonely man
Someone who is not going anywhere, of which I am not a fan
His kisses are most abundant, lingering on my lip and his cologne most wonderful
He is sweet in demeanor and in physical appeal, and his comments are never dull
He is beyond me in mental age, but not in character nor in looking down the road
And he always asks if I'm happy, and seems to have cracked the girl code
"Then comes Marriage..."
We have various conversations that range from marriage to how we were taught
And we tend to get out of hand with the snogging, and often we'll be caught
Red handed under the mistletoe... oh what a funny little pair we make!
Oh the joy that he fills me with reminds me of the rush of jumping in a lake!
Marriage came up once, maybe even twice, and how someday we'll find the right one
Perhaps we will marry someone that is our soul mate, someone who likes to have fun
I don't mean to be rude, but where I am in life, that is not a current path for me to take
But he is there in his life, and I respect what he would like to do in the future... big mistake
Because now we've started to discuss how many children we'd both eventually like to bear
I would like to adopt, and I think he's stuck on having ten altogether... how to compare!
There are some things to do, people to see, places to go before I even think about that
Before I even think about marriage I'd like to prove that the world is perhaps... flat!
"Then comes [ ]"...
So, my future is set, I'm set to marry the man that I fall in love with... some day
It may not be him, but wouldn't it be interesting to walk down this lane and watch him stay
In my life, forever it may feel, forever may be always, but forever never quite does last
So I'll still be afraid of that day when he grows tired and decides to put up the mast
I may be lousy at committing, but from what the records show in my sorry dating life
There are more jokers and idiots in the dating pool, lucky only one knows I carry a knife
Some left me behind without even knowing the pain of the broken heart that I felt
Others were heading no where, only wanted another girl under their belt
But like any good story, there has to be at least one truly good happy ending
And I think I found it this time, through a friend, one who does care about my ring
I'm not one to be rude, but I always do seem to manage to slip away
Home for bed, for cannot seem to go home to your place for the night and wake up this way
"With the baby carriage!"
Perhaps if our little trysts does become something a bit more permanent
Then you'll be there to say "You CAN!" every time I say "I can't!"
For I know that I can open up my heart to love once again
And put a little bit more faith in that race called men
I know I seem a little bit strange, and a little bit put off when we are together
And I know that I tend to burst in girlish laughter when I am touched by a feather
But please be patient as I am still getting over my last critically wounding hurt
Over another bitter man, one who broke my heart and wore an army issued shirt
Let me learn more about you, like you are learning about me
And maybe someday you will then begin to see
How when I'm with you I tend to forget the world around
And when you kiss me I no longer feel lost... I feel found
Sitting in the Tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
"First Comes Love..."
We've all heard the young sing-song tale about the two who fell in love
And how most weddings in the movies, for some reason, involve doves
But something happened tonight I cannot seem to quite understand
And so I ask: why does this happiness that I feel seem to be canned
Canned because I'm not sure how he is really looking at me
Is what I am truly in my heart, what he can absolutely see?
Or is he just another ignorant, self sabotaging, lonely man
Someone who is not going anywhere, of which I am not a fan
His kisses are most abundant, lingering on my lip and his cologne most wonderful
He is sweet in demeanor and in physical appeal, and his comments are never dull
He is beyond me in mental age, but not in character nor in looking down the road
And he always asks if I'm happy, and seems to have cracked the girl code
"Then comes Marriage..."
We have various conversations that range from marriage to how we were taught
And we tend to get out of hand with the snogging, and often we'll be caught
Red handed under the mistletoe... oh what a funny little pair we make!
Oh the joy that he fills me with reminds me of the rush of jumping in a lake!
Marriage came up once, maybe even twice, and how someday we'll find the right one
Perhaps we will marry someone that is our soul mate, someone who likes to have fun
I don't mean to be rude, but where I am in life, that is not a current path for me to take
But he is there in his life, and I respect what he would like to do in the future... big mistake
Because now we've started to discuss how many children we'd both eventually like to bear
I would like to adopt, and I think he's stuck on having ten altogether... how to compare!
There are some things to do, people to see, places to go before I even think about that
Before I even think about marriage I'd like to prove that the world is perhaps... flat!
"Then comes [ ]"...
So, my future is set, I'm set to marry the man that I fall in love with... some day
It may not be him, but wouldn't it be interesting to walk down this lane and watch him stay
In my life, forever it may feel, forever may be always, but forever never quite does last
So I'll still be afraid of that day when he grows tired and decides to put up the mast
I may be lousy at committing, but from what the records show in my sorry dating life
There are more jokers and idiots in the dating pool, lucky only one knows I carry a knife
Some left me behind without even knowing the pain of the broken heart that I felt
Others were heading no where, only wanted another girl under their belt
But like any good story, there has to be at least one truly good happy ending
And I think I found it this time, through a friend, one who does care about my ring
I'm not one to be rude, but I always do seem to manage to slip away
Home for bed, for cannot seem to go home to your place for the night and wake up this way
"With the baby carriage!"
Perhaps if our little trysts does become something a bit more permanent
Then you'll be there to say "You CAN!" every time I say "I can't!"
For I know that I can open up my heart to love once again
And put a little bit more faith in that race called men
I know I seem a little bit strange, and a little bit put off when we are together
And I know that I tend to burst in girlish laughter when I am touched by a feather
But please be patient as I am still getting over my last critically wounding hurt
Over another bitter man, one who broke my heart and wore an army issued shirt
Let me learn more about you, like you are learning about me
And maybe someday you will then begin to see
How when I'm with you I tend to forget the world around
And when you kiss me I no longer feel lost... I feel found
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