conjectural navel gazing; jesus in lint form: ye olde farte

conjectural navel gazing; jesus in lint form

Don't lose any opportunity, however small, of being gentle toward everyone. Don't rely on your own efforts to succeed in your various undertakings, but only on God's help. Then rest in his care of you, confident that he will do what is best for you, provided that you will, for your part, work diligently but gently. I say "gently" because a tense diligence is harmful both to our heart and to our task and is not really diligence, but rather over eagerness and anxiety...I recommend you to God's mercy. I beg him, through that same mercy, to fill you with his love. - Francis de Sales

September 27, 2007

ye olde farte

Today is my father's birthday. He is older than many, younger than some, and likely to tell you exactly how it is at any moment.

That's Daddy on the right.

It is also the feast day of St. Vincent de Paul. Huh. I know that there is no connection, but Dad's middle name (and mine) is Vincent. Cool.

Happy Birthday, Daddy. See you soon!

Posted by tripp at September 27, 2007 06:37 AM

Comments

My middle name is also Vincent. We finally have something in common! (Snort)

Rich

Posted by: Rich at September 27, 2007 08:41 AM