I want to pay tribute to wonderful people I have known, the wonderful country in which I live, the communities in which I have lived, the churches who have claimed me as their own, the God who sends shivers down my back when I really give him a portion of my time—well, maybe not shivers but tears flow easily in some of those most priceless times.
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Monthly Archives: February 2018
(Note to my mom in Heaven-land) Mom, if there is a way you can know what I’m doing today, I want to say thank you for all the valentine boxes you helped me make (you made) for school, and I … Continue reading
“He (Moses) longed for more than “visitation”; his soul longed for “habitation”. (Tommy Tenney) Let us rejoice that WE have what Moses was longing for—the habitation of the spirit of God as promised by Jesus in John 14:16 and 16:7—the … Continue reading
WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE? MARK “YES” OR “NO.’ ______ YES ______NO Now does that stir up memories? Lots of those notes in childhood days. I see some similar to this from my great granddaughters. I’m sure I never … Continue reading
Total: Two Dollars Blushing, she admitted she was shy thirty cents. ***************** A little fun with Ronovan with my report today. Right eye to be worked on today. That’s good. Left one is doing very well. But since I can … Continue reading
I’ve finally figured out about the game of football, and I don’t think the Philadelphia Eagles were very fair. They kept taking the ball and keeping it most of the time; someone should teach them to share. No wonder the … Continue reading
How is this for political disarray? Isaiah 3:4-5 “I will make boys their officials; mere children will govern them. People will oppress each other – man against man, neighbor against neighbor. The young will rise up against the … Continue reading
PLEEEZ, I’D RATHER DO IT MYSELF! The story is told of a scout master who waited impatiently while the boy scout helped an old woman cross the street. Scout Master: “Why were you gone so long?” Scout: “Because she … Continue reading