Inside: A few small things to keep in mind that might help you through this coronavirus trial.
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Because You Love Me – Song #4
Have you ever cried the first time you heard a song, or as that saying goes ‘balled your head off’? I sure have. One certain song called Because You Loved Me, by Celine Dion, sure did that to me. Still to this day it dampens my eyes.
Continue reading “Because You Love Me – Song #4”Looking at The Past Because of The Present – #1
In my last writing, I shared that I’ll be looking back at a few past posts for a few weeks. The main reason is to show why thinking of my past makes the trial I’m currently going through a bit easier to deal with. But, I’ll be honest. There is one more reason. It’s because what did take place last week – collarbone surgery – has kept me from typing away in my office as much as I’d like.
Continue reading “Looking at The Past Because of The Present – #1”Remember To Remember-Part 2
Do you recall the last time you were driving your car when a new song came on.
“Hmmm, this one kinda sounds like my kinda song.” Continue reading “Remember To Remember-Part 2”
My Third Birthday and a Blank Spot
We all naturally think a birthday marks that special day a person was born. But I like to say I’m one who had three birthdays. The first of all three was when I popped out of my mommies tummy fifty-one years ago. (1*) Yep. Good ol’ April Fools day. Continue reading “My Third Birthday and a Blank Spot”
All Alone In a Crowd
Sometimes I don’t make sense to myself. I take that back. Quite often I don’t make sense to myself. For instance, one day I can’t wait to be with a crowd of people from church, at some party, and the like. But other times, sorry but I’d rather be by myself.
My Third Birthday and a Blank Spot
We all naturally think a birthday marks that special day a person was born. But I like to say I’m one who had three birthdays. The first of all three was when I popped out of my mommies tummy fifty years ago. (1*) Yep. Good ol’ April Fools day. Continue reading “My Third Birthday and a Blank Spot”
