Pseudorandom Bits

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  • Pseudorandom?

    The Web is made of bits. Here are some of my bits, added to those other bits. Bits of information, bits of my thoughts, bits of others' thoughts. Maybe they seem a bit random, but, who knows?

    "There must be some bits here somewhere."

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    "If you have a computer and can fog a mirror, you can post anything on the Internet." - Lars Mahinske

  • "You can see by my outfit that I am a blogger. If you buy an outfit, you can be a blogger, too!" (With not many apologies to "The Cowboy's Lament" and The Smothers Brothers.)

  • "We've all heard that a million monkeys banging on a million typewriters will eventually reproduce the entire works of Shakespeare. Now, thanks to the Internet, we know this is not true." - Robert Silensky

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    Links to sites were good at the time they were posted, but they may have gone stale. If a link is broken, you might try searching the appropriate web site or using a web search engine.

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  • You should know

    Jesus said to him, "I am the way, and the truth, and the life; no one comes to the Father but through Me." John 14:6 (NASB)

  • But God demonstrates His own love toward us, in that while we were yet sinners, Christ died for us. Romans 5:8 (NASB)

  • "For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?" Mark 8:36

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Happy New Year!

Posted by Mike on January 1, 2008

I hope you have a great new year. May God bless each one of you!

Krazy Kat

 

There is a Happy Land

Lyrics: Andrew Young, 1838
Tune: Leonard P. Breedlove, 1850

There is a happy land, far, far away,
Where saints in glory stand, bright, bright as the day.
Oh how they sweetly sing,
Worthy is our Savior, King,
Loud let His praises ring,
Praise, praise for aye.

Come to that happy land, come, come away,
Why will ye doubting stand, why yet delay?
Oh we shall happy be
When from sin and sorry free,
Lord, we shall live with Thee,
Blest, blest for aye.

Bright in that happy land beams ev’ry eye,
Kept by a Father’s hand, love cannot die;
Then shall His kingdom come,
Saints shall share a glorious home,
And bright above the sun
We’ll reign for aye.

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