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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I’m off for a family reunion this weekend. See you Tuesday or Wednesday. I might read a little but probably no posting. I’ll have to use the kindle, so I might read a book! I leave with you this recipe … Continue reading
(Note: This is fictitious. My experience only via peers) Poets are often out of balance When extolling the beauty of silence. The quietness after the screaming child The stillness … Continue reading
Whatever happened to daddy’s boots? Flannel shirts and Levis, or Western suits. Justin boots and Stetson hats were the apparel of my family roots. They were given to my mom From the hospital that long night. Love and memories … 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
Splintered fragments from my day. RRRing. Answering phone. Hello. Want the girls today? Sure send them over. Running with hugs. Using water bottle to squirt water. Chasing yellow butterfly. Enters house. Soaking feet. Painting toenails. Turned over nail polish. Cotton … Continue reading
I owe, I owe so off to work you go! Not many people stay so pleasant when going off to work on a hot summer day. Hats off to my hubby – my darling, dashing Englishman. He decided to be … Continue reading
(Picture is my granddad and grandma. I’ll tell you about Grandma’s bonnet … Continue reading
JOURNEY OF A FIRST TIME GRANDMOTHER. DANNY WAS MY FIRST GRANDCHILD. I WASN’T TERRIBLY ANXIOUS TO BEGIN THIS NEW EXPERIENCE. IT’S AMAZING HOW EASY IT WAS TO BE PUSHED INTO A THIRD AND FOURTH GENERATION Diary to Danny: 1980 Phone … Continue reading