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Samantha Lee Robinson: Conqueror of the Durian

du•ri•an (d r - n, -än , dy r -) noun 1. A tree (Durio zibethinus) of southeast Asia, bearing edible fruit. 2. The fruit of this plant, having a hard, prickly rind and soft pulp with an offensive odor but a pleasant taste. Wikipedia describes the odor in the following manner: “The edible flesh emits a distinctive odour, strong and penetrating even when the husk is intact. Some people regard the durian as fragrant; others find the aroma overpowering and offensive. The smell evokes reactions from deep appreciation to intense disgust, and has been described variously as almonds, rotten onions, turpentine and gym socks. The odour has led to the fruit's banishment from certain hotels and public transportation in southeast Asia." Long story short, a friend of mine bought one and we all had a taste. Experiences varied as some thought it taste of “sweet custard” where others were utterly repulsed and could not even swallow. I really didn’t think that it was too bad, but it is defi...

thoughts from the heart...

In my short life I’ve blessed to have Safe walls in which to rest my head; But walls don’t become home to me Unless Thy home they too can be. For houses small or large I care Not whither for, unless in there I find that rest that gives me life More lasting than what sleep provides. And shall peaceful rest not intercede I’m Stranger, Lord, to thee and me. I need thy grace to fill my soul To make me, “me,” to make me whole-- So Lord, I beg thee, stay inside. Do not from me thy Spirit hide. Give me strength to be enough, To find myself within Thy love. Bless my walls and with me dwell That in Thy Spirit, mine may swell And grow in light; just this I pray. Lord, make my house a home each day.

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This picture makes me happy!