About oneta hayes
ABOUT ME
Hello. To various folks I am Neat’nee, Mom, Grandma Neta, Gramma, Aunt Neta, Aunt Noni, Aunt Neno, and Aunt Neto (lots of varieties from little nieces and nephews). To some I’m more like “Didn’t you used to be my teacher?” or “Don’t I know you from someplace?” To you, perhaps, I am a Fellow Blogger. Not “fellow” like a male or a guy, but “fellow” like a companion or an adventurer. I would choose to be Grandma Blogger, and have you pull up a chair, my website before you, while I tell you of some days of yore. I have experienced life much differently than most of you. It was and is a good life. I hope to share nuggets of appreciation for those who have gone before me and those who come after me. By necessity you are among those who come after me and I will tell you of those who came before. Once upon a time in a little house on a prairie - oops, change that lest I commit plagiarism - and change that “house on the prairie” to “dugout on the prairie.” So my story begins...
Outstanding, Oneta! Thank you! ❤
My pleasure. Thanks.
SHARING….Being part of an experience (we would not willing desire to be a part of) can enable us to share in and with the sufferings of ‘others’ and this will unexpectedly benefit us as our relationship with Christ wordlessly can impact the lives of others. Sharing can be evangelism at its deepest human level when we share in sorrow or actual suffering IN the same place as others. (not from the sympathy standpoint of a prayer carer etc).
We understand much more when we suffer the same issues with others. Amazing that Christ took all of our pains with him to the cross. He definitely understands our pain.