"The Truth must Dazzle Gradually" ~ Emily Dickenson

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

A Snarky Blonde

You know you want to read a snarky blonde's opinions on...
Life
Love

Literature
and
London Riots 
Go visit my blog -

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

BLOG BLOG BLOG

This is how I blog...


Enjoy!

Seattle Pacific University's Prospective Student Magazine Blog --> etc magazine

Associate Student's of Seattle Pacific Blog --> ASSP 

Off Campus & Commuter Student Ministry Blog --> SHARPEN

And finally my personal blog - AnnieMaeBlog

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Thursday, March 31, 2011

I've Crossed Over...

 Goodbye Blogger...


Hello Wordpress!!!


anniemaeblog

Come and check it out!!!

Monday, March 14, 2011

Stormy & Unpredictable

My heart is here today. Restless.

Hale'iwa, HI - Oahu's Northshore

Stormy 
and
Unpredictable
yet
Reassuring







Thankfully, I know.
God is in control of the storms of life.

Matthew 8:26 "He rose and rebuked the winds and the sea, and there was a great calm."

Friday, March 4, 2011

Morning Magpie

This picture reminds me of this one day...

                   One day when I was living in the magical city of Oxford, England, I awoke to find a magpie sitting on my windowsill. The room in which I lived was very small office room in #4 Banbury Road. Literally, they converted an office into a bedroom for me. It had just enough room for a bed, a desk, and a small nightstand. However, it had floor to ceiling shelves all along one side so there was plenty of room for my stuff and books. It had delightfully high ceilings and a wonderfully large window overlooking the back gardens behind Wycliffe Hall. We had been having cool evenings and warm Spring days so I had left my window open about 6 inches or so, to let in the fresh air.
                 Well, that morning I hear a loud 'squak' from the INSIDE windowsill. All I could think about was how frightening and icky it would be to have a very large magpie fly about my room. (It reminded me of George MacDonald's 'Lilith.') So I sat up very slowly and said in a rather pathetic morning voice, "Oh, please fly away." Well, he cocked his head to one side as if to say that I was being very rude for asking him to leave so abruptly... without tea or anything. One more 'squak' and out he went.

That was only a moment in a million on moments worth sharing from my adventures in Oxford. I'll see if I can't share more of them.