Post 100
Like The Baby’s school, many kindergarten classes celebrate the 100th Day with special activities centered around the theme 100.  The Baby is my fourth kindergartner.  We’ve worked hard to muster the same enthusiasm for her journey as we did for our first child.  I confess that quest has been uneven as we simply are not, and can not pretend to be, the same parents three kids and seven years later.  However, serendipity intersected her 100 Day countdown with my 100 posts milestone, and I am newly baptized with the novelty of the Benchmark 100.
The Baby’s teacher has planned a week long celebration to commemorate their 100th Day of School. Â Mrs. asserts that there is just too much fun to accomplish in one day! Â The Baby will skip count, sort, read books, share 100 Day items and write stories to amass in a class 100th Day of School book.
I thought it might be fun to think of some ways broken hallelujah can join the party. BLOGs can celebrate 100 too!
Ways to Mark the 100th Post |
Many blogs have more than 100 posts, and are way more clever than this, (See my blog roll) but bh features special activities centered around the 100 theme. Here are some suggestions on how YOU can celebrate too!
Ways to Join the 100th Post bh Celebration |
First thing, pull up your Facebook page and mark this 100th bh post by adding brokenhallelujah.org to your page (if you haven’t yet). | |
Next, follow me on Twitter, @jaelBH. Â P.S. Â It would thrill me if someone _other than The Husband or my BFF_ would send me 100 XOs. | |
Read a post you have yet to read, or reread a post you liked and leave a new comment. Â Extra credit given to new comments that are also 100 words in length. | |
Read the first 100 words of a post backwards. | |
Skip-Couting by 10: Enjoy 10 sips of wine, read a melancholy post, and laugh at me. | |
See if you can eat 100 Cheetoes before you finish reading the About page. | |
Skip counting by 25: Identify 4 bh core ironies. | |
In no more than 100 seconds, find three things we packed for our Virginia Beach trip. | |
Behavior Count/Skip Count by 10 hybrid: What are the Top 10 most often words used in broken hallelujah? | |
Skip Count by 25: See how fast you can find 4 typos. | |
Identify your favorite artist’s version of “Broken Hallelujah”. | |
Skip Count by 25: Consider 4 things that are possible for your life that are not currently in place. | |
Skip Count by 5: List 20 things that you adore about yourself. | |
Snuggle your baby(ies) for 100 totally unplugged minutes. | |
Skip Count by 10: Sing loudly in the shower for at least 10 minutes. | |
Skip Count by 5: Mani/Pedi, baby! Â You deserve it. | |
Remind yourself 100 times over the next week how much value you bring to relationships. | |
Make yourself a playlist of your favorite 100, 25, 20, or 10 songs. Â Go for a long walk at your favorite spot and lift your voice in Praise! |
Well I heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don’t really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Well baby I’ve been here before
I’ve seen this room and I’ve walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Well there was a time when you let me know
What’s really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you?
And remember when I moved in you?
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Well maybe there’s a God above
But all I’ve ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who’d OUT DREW YA
And it’s not a cry that you hear at night
It’s not somebody who’s seen in the light
It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah