. Do we focus on outward differences or inward similarities? . . Because God made us unique, special & different from one another, each of our walks will vary. as will our individual piles o’ crap . . Yet, as children of God, we stand on the very same solid ground. . . Let […]
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In the aftermath of the Oklahoma tornadoes most of us are quick to find, and sometimes even get stuck in, the miry heaps of unimaginable loss, grief, and pain. And for someone like me, an outsider to this sorta up-close devastation, I sorta feel overwhelmed, under-qualified, and/or just plain ole confused about how to assist […]
Not much in the way of country ramblings today. Just this: . . . ..
I had a crapTastic writerly day yesterday and I was as close as a frog’s fine little chin hair to sending all my writerly escapades on a turd-swirl, sewer tank trip down the porcelain pot. Folks, I even cried about it, and that just ain’t like me. . Then, in my morning devotional time today, God brought […]
Dear Sister, Mother, Aunt, Cousin, Niece, Daughter, Friend – . You need to remember and hold tight to the Truth while ya cast devil-dealt despicable lies far, far aside. Yeah, I know it’s easier to do when things are good, but you also have gotta do it when things are bad too. . Know this, […]
Please bear with for a couple of moments whilst I try to make heart ‘n soul sense of something that’s been squeezing me for the last several days. . 1. God saved me from hell’s damnation lake of fire when I accepted the Lord of lords as my personal Savior. (He, gave His Son, Jesus, […]
As a kid, Easter for me had every single thing to do with: colored, hardboiled eggs; creepy, breakable chocolate bunnies; thousands of green grass cellophane ribbons; and ratty ole baskets woven of wide, plastic, pink ribbons. . As a kid, Easter for me had not one single thing to do with Jesus… . or His […]
snap! wet pillowcases hard against invisible wind smooths creases out. clip clip one at a time, secure ‘em to the line shake! thick, entangled towels apart, dragged frayed edges in dirt . yet once dry they will be shaken clean again. . renewed folded straight crunchy with fresh air. . . .. . Sorta like […]
Okay, I’ve recently been handed a choice, an option, a big ole opportunity, if you will. I’ve mulled this thing over and chewed until it was barely recognizable. I pulled it inside out, tucked it’s cuffs under, straightened ‘em out, and then I set the whole she-bang aside. I picked it up again […]
