WOW! Ps. 18:19 He (God) delighted in me?!! He didn’t rescue me because I delighted in Him (why would I not) but He delighted in me (why would he)? Oh, WOW. Just take some time here. This will knock your socks off if you will give that thought some time.

Confession time. I cut some tags off my pillow. Report me to the DOJ. They haven’t been able to find any problems in Washington. Be a good citizen, although it will take you some time.

Think what is not said. USA Today headline: ALMOST HALF TAX RETURNS HAVE BEEN FILED. AVERAGE REFUND 12 PERCENT. You can’t just scan across this little earthshaking news. I ask you “Who files the first tax returns?” Answer: “People who are expecting refunds” that’s who! Of course, Non-Thinkers think Biden is giving a bunch of tax money back. Come on, Man, think.

The lady whose picture I used at the top sure needed to fix her hair. I tell you that hairstyle had just come from the salon. It was time-consuming but she did not use any fake hair to achieve this effect.

Don’t you think this story is funny? My family did. While I was walking at the Center today, I saw a young mother with a boy about ten years old. She was instructing him how to use a particular apparatus. He was doing a good job; I stopped and complimented him. He and his mother looked very much alike. I said, “You look so much alike, this must be your son or your dad; I betting on him being your son.” Without cracking a smile, she said he was her son. Oh, my. I’m sure she explained to the son that I was just a dithering old woman. It must have been a teachable moment for her! Lesson on how to be kind to old folk, especially those who are becoming senile. 😀

I met a friend today whose husband is killing himself by smoking. Is he a Christian? I think so. One thing I know is that smoking is time-consuming. I will be back to consume lots more time on this subject. Later.

Oh dear, all this thinking is so time-consuming!

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...
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  1. capost2k says:

    Better be careful! I heard thinking is not only addictive, but it can be contagious!
    ❤️&🙏, c.a.

  2. capost2k says:

    Better be careful! I read that thinking is not only habit firming, but it might be contagious, also! 😄
    ❤️&🙏, c.a.

  3. I don’t smoke because I am too cheap to pay for cigarettes. I wish I could have a similar attitude about taxes.

    • oneta hayes says:

      You’re not addicted to paying taxes. It is just a generous habit designed for those folks who are less capable of handling money wisely. Less capable than the government?

  4. jsneese62 says:

    I think everything in life is time consuming what is important is how that time is consumed. Mine not as well as it could be far to often.

  5. Obong eno says:

    Wow great piece with great messages thanks dear ❤️

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