More of Rory

After figuring out how to upload pictures on the last blog, Lisa and I thought we'd add a few more pics for family and friends to see a couple of updated pictures of Rory.

And no, we're not going to be those annoying parents that only put pictures of their kid all over the place. But today, we are.

Meet Rory

I'm back!
It's been a while, but we were busy for the last 5 months.
Meet Rory McLeod Teigen.
He was born on Father's Day this past June (June 18/06).
He was just a little guy, only 6.14. It took him a while to gain some weight, but as of today, he is over 13 lbs.
Rory never sleeps, never naps, and somehow manages to be happy most of the time.
Rory, welcome to the blog world.
Pax

Blue Jazz

“A friend of mine, a young pastor who recently started a church, talks to me from time to time about the new face of the church in America – about the postmodern church. He says the new church will be different from the old one, that we will be relevant to culture and the human struggle. I don’t think any church has ever been relevant to culture, to the human struggle, unless it has believed in Jesus and the power of His gospel. If the supposed new church believes in trendy music and cool Web pages, then it is not relevant to cultures either. It is just another tool of Satan to get people to be passionate about nothing.”
Blue Like Jazz
Donald Millar

Tale of 2 Bloggies

I have just realized that I have 2 blog sites. For the longest time I haven't been able to figure out what the heck is going on. Turns out, back in 2004, I tried to get a blog going, got distracted from it and couldn't remember any of my login stuff. So I started all over again. Then today, I went to post... and logged in to my old site. That's simply amazing! What luck to now have 2 blogspots. Maybe one could be the evil blog and the other the good blog.

the lust, the flesh, the eyes & the pride of life

Well, I feel
Like I have to feel
Something good all of the time
With most of life I cannot deal
But a good feeling I can feel
Even though it may not be real
And if a person, place or thing can deliver
I will quiver with delight
But will it last me for all my life
Or just one more lonely night

The lust, the flesh
The eyes
And the pride of life
Drain the life
Right out of me

Well, I see something and I want it
Bam! Right now!
No questions asked
Don't worry how much it costs me now or later
I want it and I want it fast
I'll go to any length
Sacrifice all that I already have
And all that I might get
Just to get
Something more that I don't need
And Lord, please don't ask me what for

The lust, the flesh
The eyes
And the pride of life
Drain the life
Right out of me

And I love when folks
Look right at me
And what I'm doing
Or have done
And lay it on about
How groovy I am
And that I'm looking grand
And every single word
Makes me think I'll live forever
Never knowing that they probably
Won't remember what they said tomorrow
Tomorrow I could be dead

The lust, the flesh
The eyes
And the pride of life
Drain the life
Right out of me
-77's

is this thing on?

having read many blogs from many friends, it is time for me to join this madness.