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Sometimes, they grow up

Where I am staying for the next couple weeks, I don’t have access to a washer and needed to do some laundry. My nephew lives about 15 minutes away, so I texted to see if I could use his to do a load of clothes. He said yes, and I went up to do the laundry and visit with him […]

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I crossed a bridge!

Spiritually that is to say. I believe in the gifts of the Holy Spirit. I know some don’t believe in them, but I was raised in that type of church. It is Biblical and what I was taught. If some don’t agree, I am not here to argue. Just telling about my experience today. I was on my way to […]

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I am terrified of dentists.

I was looking over my calendar, seeing what things I have on my list to do, work, appointments, events that are planned and such and realized that I have an appointment with the dentist in a couple weeks, just a cleaning and exam, not having any issues right now so I don’t expect to get any bad news. But, just […]

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God Loves me, so much!

Well, not a lot to say, other than just wanted to praise God for all His kindness, blessings especially a big one just recently and His mercy. He gave me my salvation through His son Jesus and delivered me from sin. He protects me, especially from myself and I know that is not an easy task. I thank you God, […]

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My Mother’s House

Well, not this house, but you gotta use the photos you can find. But, here I am, back at my Mother’s house again. God smiled on me and instead of me ending up in Texas for 2+ weeks, I am doing my annual training with the National Guard about 30 minutes from my home town. That allows me to stay […]

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Some wounds are hard to heal.

    Today, my daughter’s dog died. I feel bad for her because she loved her dog. My daughter is upset that she wasn’t home, she had taken a short trip and was due back this evening. My wife was crying while on phone with her talking about it. Hurting for her child, because that is what a parent does. But, […]

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BEES! BEES!!!

with I remember when I was young, Pop kept bees. I always enjoyed going to help him when he went to collect the honey. He’d always cut a little piece of the honey comb and give it to me. I loved that stuff. Well, at first though, I hated getting very close, always bees buzzing about the hives. I was […]