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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Re-blog from 2016: I went to sleep after having arrived at a decision. It was perfect. I hadn’t had to plan to get my revenge. It had just dropped in my lap. All I had to do was ask a … Continue reading
Picture November, 2017. Oneta and Sammy wishing you a Merry Christmas! Blogging Friends: The following is a Facebook status I posted about four years ago. FB shot it up at me the other day so I decided to blog it. … Continue reading