Thursday, September 15, 2005
The World According to the Village Idiot
- Little Lessons -You Learn Something New Every Day
- Take Me Home - My Homepage!
- Caroline: Deadroses
- Chantel: A Philosophical Theologian
- Jens: The Scorpion King
- Jon: Really cool kid that's in CII with me
- Meggers: My 'bestest' friend!
- Paul: Everybody knows Wosty!
- Raven: Need I say more?
- Val: My cute little sis!
- My Mind is not here
- Rain in February?
- In Minnesota They Play Broomball
- In Minnesota They Have Ice Storms
- Its Perfect Weather for Sailing
- Just Get Away for a Little While?
- Bir Bura
- Proximity
- Ode to internet, outlets, and airport amenities.
- In the Discovery Store
Members of My (Not So)Distant Village
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Hail, Holy Queen, Mother of Mercy,
our life, our sweetness,
and our hope.
To thee do we cry,
poor banished children of Eve.
To thee do we send up our sighs,
mourning and weeping
in this valley of tears.
Turn then, Most gracious advocate,
thine eyes of mercy toward us
and after this our exile
show unto us
the blessed fruit of your womb.
O clement! O loving!
O sweet Virgin Mary!
Pray for us,
O most Holy Mother of God.
That we may be made worthy
of the promises of Christ.
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