tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-221554812009-04-14T18:28:28.018+02:00Op deze plaats gun ik 'anderen' een kijkje in de lange weg die ik ben gegaan. In de hoop dat de 'kijkers' er respectvol mee omgaan. Door het schilderij of de keramiek aan te klikken is het groter te zien. Wil je bij het begin beginnen, ga dan naar het archief, klik daar de bovenste datum aan, en lees van onderen naar boven. Een beetje ingewikkeld, maar zo werkt het nu eenmaal. En 't zijn er veel, heel veel, mijn fragmenten. Inmiddels, en dan heb ik alleen de schilderijen geteld, al 182.Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.comBlogger229125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-26802649960526763642008-04-04T16:53:00.005+02:002008-04-07T14:47:08.577+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/R_ZBSnSTD2I/AAAAAAAAIes/PnHGbR--2io/s1600-h/11+maart+2008+007-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/R_ZBSnSTD2I/AAAAAAAAIes/PnHGbR--2io/s320/11+maart+2008+007-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185403809002884962" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Tussen, en ín, verdriet en blijdschap woont God met zijn Geest.<br />Hij is de altijd Aanwezige.<br />Ook in het verdriet!<br />Ook inde blijdschap.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-2680264996052676364?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-51681505656698666052008-01-25T23:00:00.001+01:002008-01-25T23:06:26.459+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/R5pctD-ihSI/AAAAAAAAILw/3uyHFollirw/s1600-h/16+januari+2008+033-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/R5pctD-ihSI/AAAAAAAAILw/3uyHFollirw/s320/16+januari+2008+033-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159538252337808674" border="0" /></a><br />Eenzame tranen, donkere tranen, boze tranen, tranen uit de zee.<br />Nog altijd zijn ze er.<br />En soms kan ik alleen vanachter een boom kijken naar de 'spelende kinderen', de bloemen, de zee.<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-5168150565669866605?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-59527256448802579972007-10-23T23:49:00.001+02:002007-10-23T23:50:28.858+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5sl6vqdCI/AAAAAAAAGTw/wBmFzfHj8wg/s1600-h/190+22+oktober+2007++22-10-2007+16-44-48+2348x1901.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5sl6vqdCI/AAAAAAAAGTw/wBmFzfHj8wg/s320/190+22+oktober+2007++22-10-2007+16-44-48+2348x1901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124652824674333730" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-5952725644880257997?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-52943102251841807182007-10-23T23:47:00.001+02:002007-10-25T21:16:26.572+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5sI6vqdBI/AAAAAAAAGTo/UFg5-g0QV3A/s1600-h/188+22+oktober+2007+010-1+22-10-2007+17-03-35+1784x2151.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5sI6vqdBI/AAAAAAAAGTo/UFg5-g0QV3A/s320/188+22+oktober+2007+010-1+22-10-2007+17-03-35+1784x2151.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124652326458127378" border="0" /></a><br />Toekomst verwachting..<br />Zaad dat ontkiemt...<br />Beloften...<br />Beloften die ongeduldig wachten om ingelost te worden, schreef Jan.<br />Meer woorden hebben we (Jan en ik) er nog niet voor gevonden.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-5294310225184180718?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-76936702179914563132007-10-23T23:43:00.000+02:002007-10-31T00:06:04.949+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5rZKvqdAI/AAAAAAAAGTg/jKknCigiyGI/s1600-h/189+22+oktober+2007++22-10-2007+17-02-47+1769x2106.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rx5rZKvqdAI/AAAAAAAAGTg/jKknCigiyGI/s320/189+22+oktober+2007++22-10-2007+17-02-47+1769x2106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124651506119373826" border="0" /></a><br />Links degenen die het kruis zien als een monument ter nagedachtenis aan...<br />Rechts degenen die Christus hebben aangedaan, als een mantel...<br />Verlost.<br />En als er iets is dat ik zeker weet is het wel: ik wil nooit meer terug naar degenen die het kruis zien als een monument...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-7693670217991456313?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-50362179805586664722007-09-05T23:43:00.000+02:002007-09-05T23:49:44.815+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rt8jQDt2TQI/AAAAAAAAFYg/z3DzgjWouXw/s1600-h/15+augustus+2007+004-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rt8jQDt2TQI/AAAAAAAAFYg/z3DzgjWouXw/s320/15+augustus+2007+004-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106839261243919618" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> Ik sta dan wel buiten het concentratiekamp, de gevangenis,<br />maar het prikkeldraad en de pijn zitten nog in m'n lijf.<br />Als ik er naar kijk voel ik het heel lijfelijk.<br />En op de achtergrond zijn er zwarte figuren. Het kwaad.<br />Alsof ze in een vuurzee staan.<br />Branden in de hel. Daar schrik ik zelf het meest van.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-5036217980558666472?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-49946439981426860952007-09-05T23:39:00.001+02:002007-09-05T23:45:56.185+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rt8irjt2TPI/AAAAAAAAFYY/usYi1CovDbA/s1600-h/15+augustus+2007+003-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rt8irjt2TPI/AAAAAAAAFYY/usYi1CovDbA/s320/15+augustus+2007+003-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106838634178694386" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> Waar wit is, is ook zwart.<br />Waar zwart is, is ook wit.<br />Als het zwart overheerst ben ik boos en verdrietig en kruip in elkaar...<br />Als ik in elkaar gedoken zit is er minder ik.<br />Als het wit overheerst strek ik me daar naar uit.<br />Wat me op de been houdt is de belofte dat het ooit eens anders zal zijn.<br />Maar wat als het nooit anders wordt?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-4994643998142686095?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-63122307434888964272007-03-30T16:32:00.000+02:002007-03-30T16:36:49.186+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rg0ftWPj3rI/AAAAAAAAA6E/al4GgaOy46s/s1600-h/29+maart+2007+018-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rg0ftWPj3rI/AAAAAAAAA6E/al4GgaOy46s/s320/29+maart+2007+018-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047725621277613746" border="0" /></a><br />Maar eerst is er nog dat afschuwelijke kruis, de meest vernederende doodstraf...<br />Waar je niet alléén naar kunt kijken...<br />Dat lukt alleen sámen!<br />En dan het wonder, dat God óndanks dat kruis, en niet dankzij, toch van de mensen houdt!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-6312230743488896427?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-3282747789288146742007-03-30T16:29:00.000+02:002007-03-30T16:37:42.699+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rg0fE2Pj3qI/AAAAAAAAA58/SiJPeoi3Om4/s1600-h/27+maart+2007+003-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rg0fE2Pj3qI/AAAAAAAAA58/SiJPeoi3Om4/s320/27+maart+2007+003-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047724925492911778" border="0" /></a><br />Van Goede Vrijdag naar Pasen, alle vuilnis achterlatend, naar het geopende graf...<br />Van de oude aarde op weg naar de nieuwe aarde.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-328274778928814674?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-39481950111955403772007-03-16T22:26:00.001+01:002009-04-14T18:28:28.171+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfsL1QM4FGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/5xeueCo875E/s1600-h/16+maart+2007+033-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfsL1QM4FGI/AAAAAAAAA5w/5xeueCo875E/s320/16+maart+2007+033-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042637217281348706" border="0" /></a><br />Zoals eens de moeders de kinderen bij Jezus brachten...<br />Zo zie ik zondags Jan de 'kinderen' bij Jezus brengen...<br />Voor mij is dit het Koninkrijk van God, hier op aarde, waarin mensen:<br />hand in hand,<br />elkaar zegenend,<br />met elkaar náár Jezus gaan,<br />en achter Jezus/Jan aan trekken.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-3948195011195540377?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-8125956361757070782007-03-10T15:25:00.000+01:002007-04-06T14:29:11.159+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfK_7wM4EbI/AAAAAAAAAzI/IxuHdfG4_xc/s1600-h/05+maart+2007+004-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfK_7wM4EbI/AAAAAAAAAzI/IxuHdfG4_xc/s320/05+maart+2007+004-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040301966253101490" border="0" /></a><br />Samen op weg naar het feest. Het feest voor groot en klein, waar de laatsten de eersten zullen zijn.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-812595636175707078?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-75145085021688896312007-03-10T15:21:00.000+01:002007-03-10T15:24:48.717+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfK_NgM4EaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/S_6k1hEvmxA/s1600-h/05+maart+2007+005-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RfK_NgM4EaI/AAAAAAAAAzA/S_6k1hEvmxA/s320/05+maart+2007+005-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040301171684151714" border="0" /></a><br />Weten... dat je met al je pijn en verdriet altijd bij Hem terecht kunt, die geleden heeft, als mens, niet alleen aan het kruis, maar ook tijdens zijn leven op aarde. Geleden aan al het kwaad en onrecht dat mensen elkaar aandoen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-7514508502168889631?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-69583675793576138262007-02-22T12:29:00.000+01:002007-02-22T12:31:19.124+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rd1-1WxwTiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jFvCjpX3QyA/s1600-h/20+februari+2007+014-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rd1-1WxwTiI/AAAAAAAAAGI/jFvCjpX3QyA/s320/20+februari+2007+014-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034319413582515746" border="0" /></a><br />Woede om het aangedane leed, om het aangedane kwaad.<br />Woede die opstijgt naar God.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-6958367579357613826?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-67135384830555310862007-02-22T12:26:00.000+01:002007-03-30T16:29:31.638+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rd1-PWxwThI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sr9_L27HZbc/s1600-h/19+februari+2007+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/Rd1-PWxwThI/AAAAAAAAAF8/sr9_L27HZbc/s320/19+februari+2007+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034318760747486738" border="0" /></a>Samen op weg naar Pasen, naar dat altijd weer overweldigende Licht.<br />Het Licht dat in onze duisternis kwam, en de duisternis heeft het niet gegrepen...<br />Letterlijk in Johannes 1:5 Het licht schijnt in de duisternis en de duisternis heeft het niet in haar macht gekregen.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-6713538483055531086?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-83299159597130270872007-02-06T23:37:00.000+01:002007-04-06T14:27:35.092+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RckDazP8oWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/unnyVeShgqM/s1600-h/178+Laat+de+kinderen+tot+mij+komen+6-2-2007+21-52-11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RckDazP8oWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/unnyVeShgqM/s320/178+Laat+de+kinderen+tot+mij+komen+6-2-2007+21-52-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028554217904447842" border="0" /></a><br />Dit was het 'plaatje' dat ik zondag 'zag' tijdens de dienst op Noorderhaven.<br />Zo ontroerend, de liefde, de aandacht, die Jan voor ze had.<br />Kerk in optima forma, als een streel gebaar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-8329915959713027087?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-37326358616197717302007-02-02T23:17:00.000+01:002007-02-23T22:46:12.132+01:00Dat waren het in eerste instantie.<br />Maar gaande weg, er over denkend en pratend met Jan, kwamen er toch woorden voor.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RcO5ODP8oVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WVVcnh7EUl8/s1600-h/02+februari+2007+004-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RcO5ODP8oVI/AAAAAAAAAAY/WVVcnh7EUl8/s320/02+februari+2007+004-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027065260117107026" border="0" /></a><br />Een wereld aan chaotische gedachten.<br />Een wereld waar ik af zou willen rollen, als dat kon.<br />Weg van al die chaotische gedachten.<br />Gedachten die minder chaotisch worden als ze 'tegen het kruis aanrollen'<br />in de buurt van God komen, die veel meer is dan chaotische gedachten en woorden.<br />Want God is liefde, God is een liefdevol hart.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RcO4yzP8oUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6sfyAkuDeQI/s1600-h/02+februari+2007+011-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_T0MoRBFUxiw/RcO4yzP8oUI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6sfyAkuDeQI/s320/02+februari+2007+011-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027064791965671746" border="0" /></a><br />Hoge golven, van verdriet, rouw, woede. Maar ze worden omsloten door God. En samen met Jan durf ik er dan naar te kijken. En in de verte is dan licht. Of Licht.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-3732635861619771730?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1169035950643007292007-01-17T13:11:00.000+01:002007-01-17T13:12:30.643+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/1600/758580/17%20januari%202007%20008-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/320/110677/17%20januari%202007%20008-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Naar het Licht en naar licht.<br />Meer en meer het donker achter me latend.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116903595064300729?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1169035860229205962007-01-17T13:09:00.000+01:002007-01-17T13:11:00.230+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/1600/987986/17%20januari%202007%20006-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/320/800326/17%20januari%202007%20006-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Er is meer dan verdriet en boosheid om een waardeloze kerkdienst.<br />God is er, en lieve mensen waarin we Hem kunnen zien en ontmoeten.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116903586022920596?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1169035738385240252007-01-17T13:06:00.000+01:002007-01-17T13:13:52.353+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/1600/97269/17%20januari%202007%20004-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/320/225234/17%20januari%202007%20004-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Licht dat in de duisternis kwam...<br />Licht dat het donker verdrijft!<br />Licht dat licht ontmoet.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116903573838524025?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1169035606260137002007-01-17T13:03:00.000+01:002007-01-17T13:06:46.280+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/1600/284326/17%20januari%202007%20001-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2481/2250/320/707913/17%20januari%202007%20001-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />De zon kwam op, de mist trok op...<br />Alleen hier en daar waren nog flarden te zien op de aan gevroren landerijen...<br />Het was zo overweldigend mooi.<br />Een hemels feestje!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116903560626013700?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1162473018305118432006-11-02T13:53:00.000+01:002006-11-02T14:10:18.323+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/140%2011%20oktober%202006%20010%2011-10-2006%2015-13-26.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/140%2011%20oktober%202006%20010%2011-10-2006%2015-13-26.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/145%2011%20oktober%202006%20015%2011-10-2006%2015-19-08.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/143%2011%20oktober%202006%20013%2011-10-2006%2015-18-08.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/138%2011%20oktober%202006%20008%2011-10-2006%2015-12-15.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/138%2011%20oktober%202006%20008%2011-10-2006%2015-12-15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/136%2011%20oktober%202006%20006%2011-10-2006%2015-11-16.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/136%2011%20oktober%202006%20006%2011-10-2006%2015-11-16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/135%2011%20oktober%202006%20005%2011-10-2006%2015-09-19.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/135%2011%20oktober%202006%20005%2011-10-2006%2015-09-19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/134%2011%20oktober%202006%20004%2011-10-2006%2015-08-51.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/134%2011%20oktober%202006%20004%2011-10-2006%2015-08-51.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/133%2011%20oktober%202006%20003%2011-10-2006%2014-44-46.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/133%2011%20oktober%202006%20003%2011-10-2006%2014-44-46.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/131%2011%20oktober%202006%20001%2011-10-2006%2014-37-24.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/131%2011%20oktober%202006%20001%2011-10-2006%2014-37-24.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116247301830511843?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1162471976882736372006-11-02T13:50:00.000+01:002006-11-02T13:52:56.910+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/130%20regiogazet%2026-9-2006%2021-35-15.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/130%20regiogazet%2026-9-2006%2021-35-15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Een foto van de opening van de expositie in Den Helder.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116247197688273637?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1162300356461253962006-10-31T14:09:00.000+01:002006-10-31T14:20:18.423+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200151.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200151.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200141.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200141.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Gebald, woedend.<br />Een stok om mee te slaan, of om te voorkomen dat...<br />Voor mij betekent het vooral: ik laat niet meer met me sollen,<br />blijf uit m'n buurt!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116230035646125396?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1162300182020654112006-10-31T14:07:00.000+01:002006-10-31T14:21:42.073+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200121.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200121.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200111.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Ik hou van aparte vormen, en vooral van de rafelige randen...<br />En de kersenbonbons zullen er nog lekkerder in lijken :-)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116230018202065411?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22155481.post-1162300056483373642006-10-31T14:03:00.000+01:002006-10-31T14:07:36.483+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200061.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200081.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200081.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/1600/31%20oktober%202006%200091.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2481/2250/320/31%20oktober%202006%200091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br />Twee handen.<br />Waarin het veilig en geborgen voelt,<br />als het leven even niet veilig voelt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22155481-116230005648337364?l=ettjesfragmenten.blogspot.com'/></div>Ettjehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17770051180032962790noreply@blogger.com0