Friday, August 27, 2010
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Monday, July 27, 2009
Disney Song Rewrites
A Whole New Girl
By Eric Hall
Original Song = Aladdin's 'A Whole New World' by Tim Rice
He wants to show you a girl
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell you how he succeeded
And he finally caught her eye
He can see in her eyes
Every thing that he wanted
Color, size, tastes, convictions
She’s an endless diamond mine
A whole new girl
A new fantastic point of view
Someone to finally show
That he can know
And say “of you I’m dreaming”
A whole new girl
A dazzling face he never knew
But, now, from way back here
It’s crystal clear
That now he wants a whole new girl it’s true.
Quite believable sighs
Indescribable feeling
Staring, fumbling, concealing,
As he tries to catch her eye
A whole new girl
(Don’t you dare roll your eyes)
A hundred thousand things to say
(You just try and do better)
Like a shooting star
He’ll go so far
He won’t go back to where he used to be
A whole new girl
(Every glance a surprise)
With new horizons to pursue
(Every moment gets better)
He’ll chase her anywhere
There’s time to spare
Let him share his whole new girl with you
A whole new girl
That’s where he’ll be
A thrilling chase
A wondrous face
For he and she
By Eric Hall
Original Song = 'Beauty and the Beast' by Howard Ashman
Tale as old as Time
True as it can be
That quiet Christmas Eve
Just a little lamb
Some would say to tease
In the field asleep
Soon he’ll be the feast
He’d never be the same
Ne’er open his eyes
Never as before
Never just as sure
To see the sun will rise
Tale as old as time
Tune as old as song
But that soon would change
Wouldn’t be too long
Farmer grabs his gun
Hue Sheep tries to flee
Running on all four
Now
Now
Running on all four
Now
They had a Christmas feast
The
By Eric Hall
Waiting a long time
When do I get to eat?
Will this waiting end?
Guess it all depends
On which kind of meat
Just a little change
To buy a gourmet feast
Both could turn out rare
Slightly unprepared
The turkey or the beef
One is wild game
Usually it flies
The other one is more
Domestic to be sure
Watch out for cow pies
Debating a long time
(Both cuts nice and lean)
Awesome, sweet, yet strange
Finding lots more change
Inside of my blue jeans
Certain their both done
Baking in the heat
Th’ aroma is divine
The taste is very fine
Both turkey and the beef
Th’ aroma is divine
The taste is very fine
The turkey and the beef
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
The Names of Our God
Elohim - God (plural) of Creation
El Shaddai - All Sufficient God
El Elyon - Most High God
El Olam - Everlasting God
El Gibhor - Warrior God
Adonai - Lord
Yahweh - Self Existent One
Yahweh Jireh - The Lord Sees and Will Provide
Yahweh Rophe - The Lord Heals
Yahweh Nissi - The Lord My Banner
Yahweh M'Kaddesh - The Lord Who Sanctifies
Yahweh Shalom - The Lord Our Peace
Yahweh Elohim - Lord God
Yahweh Tisdkenu - The Lord Our Righteousness
Yahweh Shamah - The Lord is There
Yahweh Sabaoth - The Lord of Hosts
Tsemach - The Branch
Jesus - Savior, Yahweh is Salvation
Yesha - Savior
(typing out this list literally brought tears to my eyes...what a Mighty, Loving, Caring, Amazing God we serve!!!)
God-Focused Prayer
Sadly enough, most times our prayer simply reflects our selfish desires and needs, and scarcely mentions the Lord, the One to Whom we are praying! Oh, but we do mention God in prayers..."Dear Heavenly Father.........in Jesus' name....". Yet, this is simply following a habit, a"spiritual routine" - do we really even think about those words, even if that's all the acknowledgment we give the Lord?
Prayer, as such with every aspect of our lives, needs to be God-focused! The focus should be on HIM, not us.
"For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever. Amen."
Monday, November 10, 2008
Everything for HIS Glory!
"I have declared the former things from the beginning; and they went forth out of my mouth, and I shewed them; I did them suddenly, and they came to pass. Because I knew that thou art obstinate, and thy neck is an iron sinew, and thy brow brass; I have even from the beginning declared it to thee; before it came to pass I shewed it thee: lest thou shouldest say, Mine idol hath done them, and my graven image, and my molten image, hath commanded them. For my name's sake will I defer mine anger, and for my praise will I refrain for thee, that I cut thee not off. For mine own sake, even for mine own sake, will I do it: for how should my name be polluted? and I will not give my glory unto another." - God gave us the prophecies so it could be known that God alone brought them to be - so man could not attribute God's workings to idols or false gods. The prophecies were declared, so that God alone could receive the glory for His works! God holds His anger with patience for His own sake, not because we are special in any way.
1 Sam. 12:22
"For the LORD will not forsake his people for his great name's sake: because it hath pleased the LORD to make you his people." - God was pleased in making the Israelites His people. He would not forsake them for His name's sake.
Isaiah 63:12
"That led them by the right hand of Moses with his glorious arm, dividing the water before them, to make himself an everlasting name?" - God parted the Red Sea so the Israelites would praise His name!
These verses point out the fact that God does everything for His glory. He works things for His glory. Everything He does is for His glory.
Rom. 8:28 - God works everything for our good ultimately for His glory, so He receives glory and praise!
Habakkuk 2:14 - "For the earth shall be filled with the knowledge of the glory of the LORD, as the waters cover the sea."
Numbers 14:21 - "But as truly as I live, all the earth shall be filled with the glory of the LORD."
Philippians 2:9-11 - "Wherefore God also hath highly exalted him, and given him a name which is above every name: That at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth, and things under the earth; And that every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father."
Isaiah 42:8 - "I am the LORD: that is my name: and my glory will I not give to another, neither my praise to graven images."
Psalm 72:19 - "And blessed be his glorious name for ever: and let the whole earth be filled with his glory; Amen, and Amen."
It has nothing to do with us, it has everything to do with Him. God works everything for His own glory...why should try to work any different? Don't live for your own glory, live for His glory!
Soli Deo Gloria!
Psalm 23:1-3 - "The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters. He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake."
Monday, October 27, 2008
More Poems
That Song – by Eric Hall 06-09-09
Memories flood into my mind
Memories of all different kinds
Some I know, some I wish not
But these are the mem’ries that I’ve got
When I hear that song I see that door
To that room on the second floor
The room I was there all by myself
Seemingly set up on the shelf
I see me ride through town
Riding up hill and then down
I see my tears come down my cheek
As answers to uncertainty I seek
Memories flood into my mind
Memories of all different kinds
Some I know, some I wish not
But these are mem’ries that I’ve got
When I hear that song I see myself
My brother and I in our seat belts
Driving just us in the car
Not really going far
I see us talking, laughing too
About things done and things to do
I see our lives not really rushed
The brotherly love and the trust
Memories flood into my mind
Memories of all different kinds
Some I know, some I wish not
But these are mem’ries that I’ve got
When I hear that song I see
A young man thinking, that is me
I sit alone in the downstairs
My mind is going I don’t know where
We are here, my brother is there
I see my mom and father there
In that hospital somewhere else
I’m left, my siblings and my self
Memories flood into my mind
Memories of all different kinds
Some I know, some I wish not
But these are mem’ries that I’ve got
When I hear that song I see her there
This one girl that for her I used to care
But God had different plans for me
He changed both our life's plans you see
I see us there just us in love
Thinking that this was from above
But now we're parted; t'was for the best
In His plan just like all the rest
Memories flood into my mind
Memories of all different kinds
Some I know, some I wish not
But these are mem’ries that I’ve got
You Be the One – by Eric Hall (11-22-08)
I want you to be the one to capture my attention;
I want your gaze to be one that is my retention;
I want you to be the one who in I will confide;
I want you to be the one that I find by my side.
You are the one I want to be
The one who I always see,
And can say that you’re mine;
And I in turn am thine
You are the one I want to be
The one who always comes to me,
And I will go to you,
When I want to be there too.
I want your voice to be the one that I always hear;
I want your presence to be the one that I always feel near;
I want you to be the one who loves me wholly,
And I want you to be the one that I love fully.
You are the one I want to be
That one that means the world to me,
And can see you are there,
And that you truly care.
You are the one I want to be
The one that I love completely,
And know you love me;
Your love I can see.
I want your hand to be the one that I seek,
And the hand that lifts me when I am weak;
I want your love to uphold me consistent,
And my affection for you to be persistent.
You are the one I want to be;
You are the only one I see,
The only one I wish will be
Everything, and more, to me.
The Good Ole Days – by Eric Hall (11-19-08)
The “good old days” are long behind,
They’ve faded to the past;
But they still echo in my mind,
And there they’ll always last.
Memories of times gone by
Come every now and then;
That’s when I have to smile,
And thank God for all my friends.
Life or Death? – By Eric Hall (11-15-08)
The gun rests gently ‘gainst my head
And I know that in moments I could be dead
The tears run down my fearful face
As my heart builds upon it’s quickening pace
Thoughts of life run through my mind
Thoughts of every different kind
About joy, happiness, pain, and sorrow
About today, yesterday, and tomorrow
Of things I’ve done and wished I had
Of my siblings, and my mom and dad
Mem’ries of friends, both old and new
And memories of lost loved ones too
I never thought it’d end this way
I never thought I’d see this day
I had heard of this from the TV
I would never see this happ’ning to me
But then, the Bible flashes through
And verses that I once knew
And God’s love for me comes clear
Now, in this moment, standing here
I cry out loud for Him to save
I know that Him my sin forgave
I know that He alone is there
And know if no one else, He cares
The weapons lowers, as tears still run
I turn and I now see the gun
Then look toward heaven as I stand
And drop the pistol from my own hand
(Please note that I had no suicidal actions (or thoughts for that matter) in my life ever! Why I wrote this poem?….I have no idea…)
Poetry - by Eric Hall (11-08-08)
Keeping time
Making rhyme
It all can be such fun
But then again
Now and then
It seemingly can’t be done
Writing lines
Of different kinds
And making them as one
Clumping words
In tiny herds
As I said, can be fun
Hearing rhymes
Many times
Can give a little tickle
But making them
And shaping them
Can sometimes be a pickle
See just there
That can’t be fair
The last lines don’t quite rhyme
Though I suppose
It almost goes
I’ll maybe try harder next time
So there it be
Yes, poetry
Explained from my view
Yet Saying it
And displaying it
Is easier to say than to do
Dreams – by Eric Hall (11-08-08)
I’ve been to places very far
Whose names I do not know
I’m not even sure where they are
But I’ve been to them I know
I’ve seen things I’ve ne’er before
Laid eyes on in this world
But I’m sure they’re there, I’ve swore
Before me they unfurled
I’ve done things I ‘fore could not
Things impossible to me
These things I have not done a lot
Just now and then you see
All these question in my mind
Unanswered they may seem
However, all the answers I can find
Just look through all my dreams
Winter - by Eric Hall (11-08-08)
The snow falls,
The last geese call,
As to the south they pass;
The air chills,
The water stills,
And turns to icy glass.
The sun comes bright
And what a sight
The sun upon the trees
The ice-topped branch
A second glance
To take in what I see
The autumn fades
As in the glades
White powder tops the grass
All around
Upon the ground
Snow glistens as broken glass
The beauty shows
As it snows
And as the winter stays
Though it’s cold
Bleak I’m told
It’s beautiful anyway
Sleeping 101 – by Eric Hall (10-27-08)
I sit now in my final class, and I am getting sleepy
The professor talks about the paper, and I think it’s creepy
I look down at the text before me, and all becomes a blur
My mind is telling me to rest, and my body starts to concur
My head dips slightly, as I sit, and fight the coming nap
My friend beside me sees me now, and gives a little snap
I sit back up, and look once more, at the man who talks down front
But I find his topic boring – sorry, but I will be blunt
My head decides to tip once more, and rest comes on again
But again I’m thankful for the care of my next seat friend
He sees me drifting one more time, and gives a little nudge
I flinch, and feel a little pain, but I won’t hold a grudge
I focus now upon the prof as he continues to speak
Temptation to dream hits me again, and my defense is coming weak
I let me head bob yet again, and slowly start to fall
My friend takes out his phone, and my number tries to call
My phone goes off, and I bolt up, digging for my cell
I hope the teacher doesn’t hear, or whose phone cannot tell
I find it quick and turn if off, and I glance over at my friend
I’m thankful that he kept me up, but don't want that again
And yet again, I try to follow the slides the teacher uses
I try to convince myself I’m awake, but my body still refuses
My head flops down upon the desk, and makes a little thud
I catch a vague smirking sound, and know that it’s my bud
My mind drifts off to somewhere else, and I am now alone
I’m walking down a long, dirt road, or sitting now at home
Maybe I’m flying in a plane, or laying in the grass
My mind is anywhere by now, but it’s surely not in class