What if Bible Characters Wrote Blogs?

Another day in the workshop, my hands now calloused and stained, the dirt under my fingernails a permanent feature. My muscles ache from the rigour of the work, my clothes steeped in sweat and dirt, dust in my hair and eyes. But happy, good to feel my hands become clever, to feel the material yield to my intent. There is joy in this simple life, it would be a good life to lead but currents move within me yet I wait. There must be signs first and another must also play his part. all the best urban

hmmm. i think i would find song of songs (songs of solomon) very interesting. the chapter tells about his love for this girl. he keeps on telling her everything like how he would love her and stuff like that. it could go like this: today i saw her. her lips that seems to be puckered up with honey enticed my eyes. i bit my tongue. no i could never go up to her because everybody knows that she is not royalty and i am a king. kings are for queens. but how could i resist not to approach her, with her electric touch and her inviting eyes, no one could resist that. haha. something like that. :D