Dead-line

It is close to dead-line and I'm just waiting for something to do. I've been working at the 0newspaper Dagen today, as a picture editor. That used to be my living and it's just fine being here once in while. I just love being able to work with different things! When I was young I really envied people who could just "jump on every train that passed". That is not really my situation, but I have a few occupations to choose from. And even better; I like them all....

Money

I wish it wasn't anything to me, this thing about money. I have a clear view of being totally dependent on God and not worrying about money. I really would like to live like that. But most ofthe time it doesn't work. I worry. Is everythng coming in, on time, as much as I thought? And this month, yes. Puh. But then, when I have a bit more than usually, what shall I spend it on? I will let myself rest from that now. Don't worry, be happy...

A new life

Is it true that there is a chance of starting all over again? Is it true that there is a chance that everything can be renewed? Well what if we only have this life on earth, once, and still there is chance of changing it here and now! We are all broken, sometimes mended, but still, is there hope for us? Yes and yes, there is, He is risen! Jesus came to seek and save the lost. What happy I am that I am a loser. Jesus here I am!

Cold

Sour throut, running nose and sneezing. Can there be a more obvious sign of a cold? But how can I stay at home, I've got a company to run! There are other things to do when you have a company. I can make the administrative things that should have been done for some time. I can fix the jewellery pictures in the blog etc, etc. So there is a time for everything.

Glasses

I have been in need of reading glases for about five years now. And it is getting worse all the time. I bought my third pair in Hamburg. But I find it interesting to be in the years of my parents. I mean, for me they were starting to wear glasses, not Daddy of course, when I started to realize they were real people. Before that they were like the furniture at home, they belonged there. So now I'm a real person.