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They are a flashy design, big, and red and I love them, so I bought them.  Even with inflation nipping at my toes.  However, he sold them to me at a rock bottom price except for the prescription lenses.  Now where will I wear them? I’ll wear them for one picture at least so I can use it on a blog.  I’ll have to wear one of the two red tops available to me.  That means I’m going to have to go to a cut rate place so I can buy another pair that will not yell at you.  😀

I’m having some problems with my portable oxygen device.  My nose bleeds stopped when Roger cut the “nib” off my breathing tube.  Works great when I use home oxygenator, but I don’t breath deeply or strongly enough to use the portable.  The sore in my nose has healed the best I can tell.  Good news!

From Nikki Haley.  I got this lovie message stressing she is basically just like me with all my cares, etc. ending with asking for money, of course.  I responded “Just checking to see if you will listen or if this is a one-way street only.”  Response:  “You have successfully unsubscribed and will receive no additional messages from this number.”  Wish I could get other fund raisers to “unsubscribe” so bluntly. 


Jesus said, “You are my friends if you do what I command.” So am I? I bask in “Friendship with Jesus, fellowship divine; Oh, what blessed sweet communion, Jesus is a friend of mine.” Or, “I’ll be a friend to Jesus; my life for Him, I’ll spend, I’ll be a friend to Jesus, until my years shall end.” Or, “What a Friend we have in Jesus…” I don’t know the composers of any of these songs, but I know they humble me and put me on my knees in wonder. And His words whisper again, “You are my friend if you do what I say.” And I say, “What’s my assignment today, Lord.” Most of the time I remember that I am His all day long.  If He is peeking, what does he see me doing?

I went to a doctor’s office.  There lay a Bible and a People magazine.  I didn’t have time enough to choose.  But if I had done so, it would have been the People magazine.  I would have tried to justify by saying the pictures and font are big and bold.  I can see them better.  But I can read the Bible on my cell phone.  Only one in that room knows what was going on in my head.  And He is the One who should have mattered.

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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4 Responses to CHOICES

  1. says:

    Love your new glasses 😍

  2. Hope you heal faster. It’s nice to visit your blog after a long time. Love and light!

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