My Life with Photographs

leaving Seward Alaska and the rain keeps pouring. I got very few pictures because of the rain and low clouds.

I will be posting using my iPhone whenever there's a signal. I may not be able to check any of my bloggers friends blog for awhile. I'm hoping to have a good trip and takes lots of pictures to share with you.

Eagle Summit is at 108 mile Steese highway and it's about 2hr drive from Fairbanks. At the peak of the Eagle Summit Long and winding dirt road. It's a good road, we had a smooth ride through it. View from Summit Eagle My family Abby and Farcom rode at the back of the truck Just being me. On our way back home Sharing the fire and food to the strangers. The weather was good but it's pretty windy up there. At the top of Eagle Summit. These are the people who were trying to capture the sun at its lowest setting. To see more pictures click Here 06-22-2010 06-21-2010

It was amazing to witness the sun doesn't set down on the horizon. I didn't really have a good camera to capture it but this is the sun to its lowest setting 1:45am Alaska Time on Eagle Summit mile 108 Steese Hwy. The Sun was starting to go back up. This picture was taken at 2:15am Alaska time 6/22/10 on Eagle Summit

This is something that the Christian should not do and should not believe in...but what if it became true??? I'm going to tell you a story about my dad and I'll let you be the judge.. When my dad was a teenager, his friends invited him to go to a fortune teller. Of course my dad was pessimistic about it but he went and did it anyway. This is what the fortune teller told him: 1. He's going to get married to a woman who is from his hometown but they will meet in the land far away from home. My dad and my mom are both from Pangasinan. My dad moved to Mindanao because he got a good paying job down there. My Mom's family had moved to Mindanao also because of my Grandfather who was in Military. Thousand miles away from their hometown and they've met and got married. 2. He's going to have 5 children . At first my mom and dad had 3 kids, the oldest one was a boy and followed by 2 girls. When the youngest girl turned 6 years old, my mom and dad decided to add anot

I just got done reading this book on my iphone. I was going to search for an Apps for my iphone but when I click the search box, the tittle of this book was written on there. I don't ever remember typing that title and I don't who, where, what, when, how I got this book title typed on my iphone apps search box. However, I decided to bought it since it's only .99cent and I'm so glad I did. When I started reading it, I couldn't put my iphone down, this book is amazing, inspirational and encouraging. The author did a really good job. Any how, if any of you know anything about this book, please let me know, I might have heard it from you or something.. 

Ok, I have been so lucky and so grateful to have this opportunity. My friends and I have been spending our lunch time here at the park whenever we can. Good company, good conversations, lot's of laughter's, oh so good for the souls and the walk to here is good also. I am so blessed to have them in my life. 5/26/10 Me and Marty 6/2/10 with Norma and Marty 6/4/10 with Norma and Terry 6/10/10 with Terry Norma and Marty 6/10/10 Me, Norma, Terry and Marty

 Made a short drive to Salcha river and on our way there, we stopped by the Knotty Shop and bought us some ice cream. I really love their ice cream and the 30mile drive from our home to Knotty Shop worth it.                Abby and Farcom back to swimming again.

Heal my heart and make it clean Open up my eyes to the things unseen Show me how to love like you have loved me Break my heart from what breaks yours Everything I am for your kingdoms cause As I go from nothing to Eternity

God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes.   God loves the drunkard's cry, The soldiers plea not to let him die Better than a Hallelujah sometimes. We pour out our miseries God just hears a melody Beautiful the mess we are The honest cries of breaking hearts Are better than a Hallelujah. The woman holding on for life, The dying man giving up the fight Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes Tears of shame for what's been done, The silence when the words won't come Are better than a Hallelujah sometimes. We pour out our miseries God just hears a melody Beautiful the mess we are The honest cries of breaking hearts Are better than a Hallelujah. Better than a church bell ringing, Better than a choir singing out, singing out. Better Than A Hallelujah by Amy Grant