tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20104292.post1835041926712919631..comments2024-02-10T21:04:22.822-05:00Comments on The Familyhood Church: What Is Love?Kevin Knoxhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16788817477327510023noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20104292.post-65610024838161271782007-09-13T06:38:00.000-04:002007-09-13T06:38:00.000-04:00I can't help it. Love makes a man do silly things....<EM>I can't help it. Love makes a man do silly things.</EM><BR/>Reminds me of the cross :)pearliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17142595255771626179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20104292.post-44793060365833161332007-09-11T15:56:00.000-04:002007-09-11T15:56:00.000-04:00Sweet. :)Sweet. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20104292.post-31247850380260607902007-09-11T08:54:00.000-04:002007-09-11T08:54:00.000-04:00A good weekend of tennis for our clan ... it was a...A good weekend of tennis for our clan ... it was a great time to be homebound. Federer must have nerves of steel to withstand those set point challenges and then win the tiebreaks. I still can't figure out why Henin beats women so much bigger than she ... I really thought Venus would beat her. Maybe they both just want it more ... think they just love the game a bit more?<BR/><BR/>Good for you CP that you didn't let the imperfect knee, shoes and racket keep you from doing what you love ... I sense a sermon there :)<BR/><BR/>Maybe next year we can make it to NYC to catch it live!kc bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17440862813109808755noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20104292.post-83057490630231160272007-09-11T00:31:00.000-04:002007-09-11T00:31:00.000-04:00I can't help it. Love makes a man do silly things....I can't help it. Love makes a man do silly things. <BR/><BR/>That it does <BR/>That it does<BR/><BR/><BR/>I was in a hurry at work last night and found myself running a bit it was great. All I could think of in the cool of the night tonight was I want to run. My knee and the fact that I’d be alone at midnight kept me from pounding that pavement. <BR/><BR/>I suppose you are more in love.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com