A teacher, a rabbi came to this earth. Courtesy of a star, a manger and a virgin birth. 8211; imagine the miracle! Hope lights our times, shadows flee in their wake. Hanukkah, Christmas in one time combined. Faiths diverge but converge all the same. In their wishes for peace and love and brotherhood,. If you can cut through the soundbites and posturing, that is.

Reading, writing and self-publishing.

Just a blog about Gothenburg and its surroundings by an Englishman who thinks of it as home. This is my first successful effort.

I sigh, crushing the paper my hand The Land Use Notice that condemns this forest to death. You have to find the things that ar.

Saturday, November 21, 2015. As if he knew what I was thinking. He showed us every day how having a little passion can make things so easy and fulfilling. I remember I once failed in one of his mock viva. As I fumbled holding a Tibia. It has been 8-years sin.

Poetry, Short Prose and Doodles by The Supercargo. The mist hangs low above the tree-lined streets,. Moisture coagulates on the leaves then drops,. The air is damp and full of smells,. Leaf mould and wet earth,. Moist tarmac and stone,. Misty towers, offices, hotels,.

Böcker är som godis, bibblo är en godisaffär med gratis godis. Nu är de provlappar som står på agendan. Men hallå! Jag har ju hela helgen på mig. Okej Jag är nu klar. En stickbeskrivning som är väl använd, ett tålamod som är tänjt till bristningsgränsen men nu är de färdiga. Struntar i sockan en stund och broderar lite. En blomma, det ska bli en brosch tänkte jag.

It was time, finally, to get my finger out and apply for Swedish citizenship. The Swedish Migration Agency, based in Norrköping took their time acknowledging receipt. The Migration Agency also pointed me to their website.

Walking the world with TBI, PTSD, and a cat named Maryjane! I am who I am. That hope, that peace, was shattered less than four minutes after I came back inside. Hubs was up, and on the computer checking email. 8220;Sorry to hear that M. They sent a link to the obituary. I stared at him, in shock. Funeral? October 28, 2013.