Wednesday, August 31, 2016

The Lost Purse

Today, I lost my purse. I looked about. I do not swear. In person, I don't. I won't say a word against God. I speak them for him perhaps.

I stopped. I thought. I looked to God. I prayed, and ceded the situation to him. I thanked him and praised him. And 2 minutes later, I have it. Jehovah keeps me on track. He is cool. Thanks!

Update: I have had some time to think through the Christian counselling model versus Sozo. Sozo requires the same steps. You stop. You think. You look to God. And this step - is refined in Sozo. You cede. You forgive. You break a lie. You thank and praise.

What the counselling method is missing is the Holideck approach to troubleshooting problems. And the deliverance is done by repentance. The counselor does not kick out the spirits.

As for me, I am hoping to spread the application of being a Son into all the parts of where I have problems. What about you?

Rays of Hope

Jesus the Son, brings rays of hope to my day.

From one of these images, reader, find your bible code for today.






The Glory of the Son



Yes, pretty. This is my morning shot.
Yes, I looked at the son.
And you can see my sunspot.
I had one of those in my vision, from looking at the Son.
I think we are seeing coronas of the sun.

Refresh Again

Lucky you maybe. I added the song. You will get entertained by me singing about my Tassimo. Have fun. I added the chords.

Now, if I put up this song in a better form for Google Translate, my readers can sing the song, and tame it to rhyme in your language. Okay?

Do You Like Your Tassimo?

Donna's Morning Tassimo


Listen to my song. Donna's Tassimo Song


This is Take 3.

Here's Donna's Google Translate Song - Do You Like Your Tassimo?

I am still working on it. You can look at the words by adjusting the right column.

Do you like your Tassimo? Do you like your cup? Do you like the pretty leaves that dress your coffee up? Do you like the bone china, that keeps your coffee warm. Do you drink your Tassimo, in the middle of a storm? When you drink your Tassimo, are you just like me? Do you drink so easily, something that has cream? 
Do you like the caramel, vanilla hazelnut? Do you like the Second Cup latte  when it is up? Then, on diet days, do you drink the lighter ones (which help to keep you trim)? Do you maybe just have two, when you are feeling blue? 
When you get your Tassimo, how does it arrive? Does it come in a red cup, filled up to the brim? Is it brought and handed to you by husband hands so trim? Do you like your Tassimo? I like it filled to the brim. 
Do you like your Tassimo? Do you keep it clean? Do you add filtered water, so your machine stays nice and clean? Do you rinse it all out, for an excellent next start? Do you sing to your Tassimo, while it is pressing out? 
Do you like your Tassimo? Do you like the cup? Do you sing a little song, while you wait for it to show up? This morning, it arrived upon the two wings, and it is no big surprise. My little bird has wings, and he has two eyes. And he brings me my Tassimo, to cheer my morning up. 
Will you drink your Tassimo? Would you like a cup? And then, when you had your Tassimo, you eat your morning up. You function admirably, and do a great job. Now carry yourself well, just like that Tassimo – it came, my Tassimo – it arrived in a treasured cup. 
Do you like your Tassimo? Do you like your cup? Do you like the pretty leaves that dress your coffee up? Do you like the bone china, that keeps your coffee warm. Do you like to drink your Tassimo, in the middle of a storm?



Donna’s Tassimo Song.


Donna’s Tassimo Song. Song coming. Style is Jazz.

While you listen to my Tassimo song, we can get you on a good start. Let's look over God's names.





Okay, Ed Sheeran. Are you going to sing my song? That's fair. I sang yours.

I had a couple words to iron out. Close enough. Improv. You can fix that spot.

I forgot Ed. You need the chords. Okay, Baby, sing my song. Print these. You can adjust the girl parts to boy parts. You know what I mean. It is hard to sing a man's song. So make the lines fit you.








Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Good Night

We are off to have a good sleep.

And I have people from the other half of the world here. Enjoy your day.

To the rest of us on this side of the world, Good Night.

Donna

The Savage Garden Code



Jesus fought for us in the Savage Garden.




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Verses in Matrix
The First Book of Samuel 17:32
And David said to Saul, Let no mans heart fail because of him thy servant will go and fight with this Philistine.

The First Book of Samuel 17:33
And Saul said to David, Thou art not able to go against this Philistine to fight with him for thou art but a youth, and he a man of war from his youth.

The First Book of Samuel 17:34
And David said unto Saul, Thy servant was keeping his fathers sheep and when there came a lion, or a bear, and took a lamb out of the flock,

The First Book of Samuel 17:35
I went out after him, and smote him, and delivered it out of his mouth and when he arose against me, I caught him by his beard, and smote him, and slew him.

The First Book of Samuel 17:36
Thy servant smote both the lion and the bear and this uncircumcised Philistine shall be as one of them, seeing he hath defied the armies of the living God.

The First Book of Samuel 17:37
And David said, Jehovah that delivered me out of the paw of the lion, and out of the paw of the bear, he will deliver me out of the hand of this Philistine. And Saul said unto David, Go, and Jehovah shall be with thee.

The First Book of Samuel 17:38
And Saul clad David with his apparel, and he put a helmet of brass upon his head, and he clad him with a coat of mail.

Welcome Bolivia



Welcome Bolivia. Bolivia, eres bienvenido aquí.

Please read the code, and find your word and epiphany.

Refresh

I gave you a tool.

I Saw You Song

I need a song builder two times the length. How this works, I sing a song without any music, and just a beat. And then, the music auto-generates behind my words.

And I can change the music to different music options before I finalize my choice. Sometimes, you are not sure what you want.



Here is the Google Translate of the whole song. I am still refining it. You adjust a column for your comprehension. This is English and Portuguese.




So, I need double the recording tape. I ran it out. However, you get the idea.

Here are the words which did not fit into this song timing. Maybe I can try again, after singing with it, and improving the patterns, and I will look to extend the time.

This song is a meditation.

I am glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You it changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.
And the import of the words affect you too.
Have you see the letter written to you?

I can't be abject
Because of the words you sent me in the rain

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
Now I understand
Stay here right by my side
Stay in the circle of this throne
Now, I understand for me you came.
It is good I found your letter.
How did the wind know to bring it my way?
Now, I understand that for me you came.

I am glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.
And the import of the words affect you too.
Have you see the letter written to you?
The passion of the hurricane lifted his words
Right to your window
Where you keep your candle
Yet, instead of blowing it out
You had a brighter flame.


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Listen to the song here. This is a Bridegroom song.

Here's a scripture which comes out of one of the records.

The Book of the Prophet Ezekiel 33:29
Then shall they know that I am Jehovah, when I have made the land a desolation and an astonishment, because of all their abominations which they have committed.

The Book of the Prophet Ezekiel 33:30
And as for thee, son of man, the children of thy people talk of thee by the walls and in the doors of the houses, and speak one to another, every one to his brother, saying, Come, I pray you, and hear what is the word that cometh forth from Jehovah.

The Book of the Prophet Ezekiel 33:31
And they come unto thee as the people cometh, and they sit before thee as my people, and they hear thy words, but do them not for with their mouth they show much love, but their heart goeth after their gain.

The Book of the Prophet Ezekiel 33:32
And, lo, thou art unto them as a very lovely song of one that hath a pleasant voice, and can play well on an instrument for they hear thy words, but they do them not.

The Book of the Prophet Ezekiel 33:33
And when this cometh to pass, (behold, it cometh,) then shall they know that a prophet hath been among them.

I Saw You

Song in Progress. Yes. Laugh. Songsmith. I am playing with Songsmith.

Who wants to hear this? I might be crackly voice. I am not sure. But I will give it a try. I am not singing high. It is just almost a normal talking tone, just stepped into song.

And I am in the midst of my creation. I sing in the Spirit. By this I mean, I just sing anything. Sort of. I get a bit of help. But this time, I recorded it, and just was inspired by a melody. And I sang to create a song of a common beat. And now a few of my words were not picked up. I guess I have to get the Blue Ball mic. Then, that won't happen.




When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I found a letter passing by
I read right through
And I began to wonder if this was you

When I saw you, I wondered why you came
How did you know we would meet in the court
How did you know we would greet each other
How did you your salutations proclaim
How much your words "Good morning"
Put comfort into my day.
And I hope you felt the same.
And just a short time later, I found your letter,
Whisked to my window by the wind and the rain
I read your love story and words of your glory.
And as I read them, I could never be the same.

I saw you, and I never knew your name
I saw you, I would never be the same.
Then, I found your letter. ...
And only with your Words
And I can't be abject
Because of the words you sent me in the rain

I became glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You it changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.

Yes, then I found your letter
Brought to me by the wind
And as I read I began to wonder if this was you.
I saw you and I never knew your name.
I saw you and I would never be the same.
And then, I found your letter
Floating toward me in the wind
I caught your words on my ring finger,
And my destiny improved that day.

I saw you, and I never knew your name
I saw you, I would never be the same.
Then, I found your letter. ...
And it became my treasure
And it changed everything I view.

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand that for my name you came
Then I found your letter
And I would never be the same.

And I began to wonder if this was you.
When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I saw you, and I would never be the same

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand that for my name you came
Then I found your letter
I became woven in your words
You came because knew my name
It is hard to understand a love like that
But having unraveled your love story
My life unraveled into yours
And I will never be the same
There's a sweet reunion
There's a union inside a ring
And now the two of us stand in one flame.

When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
When I saw you, I never knew your name
And you came because you knew my name.
Now, I stand amidst the circle of your grace.

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I saw you and I did not understand why you came
Now, we are each other's comfort
Always be my King
There's a sweet reunion
There's a sweet ring of union
And I am so glad that you came.
I love you so, King Munro.
And I am so glad you came.



I saw you and I did not understand why you came
I saw you and my life would never be the same
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I found a letter passing by
I grabbed it from the wind
I picked up the paper soaked in tears of a hurricane
And the words were signed with the blue ink of a King
Your name was all over the words,
Your name was all over the story.
Your name is the thread of salvation, from whence you came.

You came because you knew my name
It is hard to understand a love like that
I am so glad we know each other's names
I saw you and I never knew your name
I saw you and I never understood why you came
Now, you must stay near me
For there's a sweet reunion
There's a sweet union inside a ring
We stand together because you came
And we are not the same.
And we stand in a ring
And we are not the same
I saw you and I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
Then I read your letter
And I would never be the same

That for me - that is exactly why you came.

You came here because you knew my name
It is hard to understand such sweet love.
Thank you for coming.
I will never be the same.
I'm so glad we know each know each other's names.

I saw you and I never you your name
I saw you, and I never understood why you came
Now, we have have sweet love.
Yes, now we know each other's names.
You came because you knew my name.
Thank you for coming. I will never be the same.
Now we have sweet love and you will always be my King.
You always stay in the centre of my ring.
Yes, you came. And I am not the same.

You came because you knew my name.
Thank you for coming. I will never be the same.
Now we have sweet love and you will always be my King.
You stay in the centre of my throne room.
This is the place you are meant to be.

There's a sweet reunion
Man, I love you so and I want you to know
That in this throne room, you are my King.
Thank you for coming.
I will never be the same.

I can't be abject
Because of words you sent me in the rain

I am glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You it changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.
And the import of the words affect you too.
Have you see the letter written to you?

I can't be abject
Because of the words you sent me in the rain

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
Now I understand
Stay here right by my side
Stay in the circle of this throne
Now, I understand for me you came.
It is good I found your letter.
How did the wind know to bring it my way?
Now, I understand that for me you came.

I am glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You it changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.
And the import of the words affect you too.
Have you see the letter written to you?
The passion of the hurricane lifted his words
Right to your window
Where you keep your candle
Yet, instead of blowing it out
You had a brighter flame.


Okay, so all this is continued reflection content and I will come back and try singing the song again, and see if these lines come out again. There's some stuff below I like. I need to let it go. I need to make a salad for dinner.
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When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
When I saw you, I never knew your name
And you came because you knew my name.
Now, I stand amidst the circle of your grace.

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
Now I understand
Always stay here right by my side
Always stay in the circle of this throne
Now, I understand for me you came.
It is good I found your letter.
How did the wind know to bring it my way?
Now, I understand that for me you came.

You came because you knew my name.
Thank you for coming. I will never be the same.
Now we have sweet love and you will always be my King.
You stay in the centre of my throne room.
This is the place you are meant to be.

There's a sweet reunion
Man, I love you so and I want you to know
That in this throne room, you are my King.
Thank you for coming. I will never be the same.

Then I found your letter
Brought to me by the wind
And as I read I began to wonder if this was you.
I saw you and I never knew your name.
I saw you and I would never be the same.
And then, I found your letter
Floating toward me in the wind
And my destiny improved that day.
Yes, and our destiny improved that day.
Who took care of us and brought it my way?

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand that for my name you came
Then I found your letter
And I would never be the same.

And I began to wonder if this was you.
When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I saw you, and I would never be the same

When I saw you, I never knew your name
I did not understand that for my name you came
Then I found your letter
I became woven in your words
You came because knew my name
It is hard to understand a love like that
But having unraveled your love story
My life unraveled into yours
And I will never be the same
There's a sweet reunion
There's a union inside a ring
And now the two of us stand in one flame.

When I saw you, I wondered why you came
How did you know I would meet you in the outer court
How did you know we would greet each other
How did you your salutations proclaim
How much your words "Good morning"
Put comfort into my day.
And then, I found your letter,
Whisked to my window by the wind
I read the words of your love story
And as I read them, I could never be the same.

I saw you and I did not understand why you came
I saw you and my life would never be the same
When I saw you, I never knew your name
I found a letter passing by
I grabbed it from the wind
I picked up the paper soaked in tears of a hurricane
And the words were signed with the blue ink of a King
Your name was all over the words,
Your name was all over the story.
Your name is the thread of salvation, from whence you came.

You came because you knew my name
It is hard to understand a love like that
I am so glad we know each other's names
I saw you and I never knew your name
I saw you and I never understood why you came
Now, you must stay near me
For there's a sweet reunion
There's a sweet union inside a ring
We stand together because you came
And we are not the same.
And we stand in a ring
And we are not the same
I saw you and I never knew your name
I did not understand why you came
Then I read your letter
And I would never be the same
That for me - that is exactly why you came.

You came because you knew my name.
Thank you for coming. I will never be the same.
Now we have sweet love and you will always be my King.
You always stay in the centre of my ring.

I can't be abject
Because of the words you sent me in the rain

I am glued to the Author
Who wrote me these words
These words were only passing by
A letter flying to me in the wind
Your words became my treasure.
You it changed everything I knew.
Somehow you made me all brand new.
And the import of the words affect you too.
Have you see the letter written to you?

My husband is laughing. He is asking me of my various mics, why I used my laptop. I said, "My students did." I got out my little Denver Hayes speaker to project it. It is a little better. Yes, my husband told me to go find the blue ball. 

The Crabapples in the Sunrise

I am assessing which shot to use on FAA. I have more. And they are all cute, so how do you choose?

My husband saw these fruits, and he assumed they are cherries. No. These are crabapples. Now, will I make applesauce? Hmmn. Apple jelly? Maybe. I have both red and golden ones.






Five Flowering Stellas

Now, who would not guess it would happen? There are five flowering Stella thistles in my own garden, and my experiment on a flowering Stella was so brief!

I took some photos in the garden today. And yes, I need to weed.

The apples are ready. They are huge. I mean crabapples, but they are red, and not quite the size of cherries. I am playing with some images this morning of shots from my garden.

There's always something to amuse me. A few mosquitoes were out as well, and they had good access, so I am wondering what I have to treat. I have not noticed my bites yet. I just swished them out of the way.

And I am borrowing my husband's computer. I cleaned up my overtaking of the kitchen table last night, for my husband has made my office machine to boot. Now, there's 2 more or less clean machines. The question is: Will I keep non-conflicting software off there? Will I learn the custom install, so if I want my old software, I can have it?

And my husband took off my miniature SSD, and replaced it with a reasonable size one. The one I had I crammed full to within 4 Gigabytes of full. This one - that can't happen to.

I did not take pictures of my Stella thistles in the garden. Maybe I should have. I have a little bit of respect for her. And since I know how quickly her flowers fly, I will be quick to get her little plants out of my cultivated spots. However, I will use a shovel.