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Published On: 05-06-2008 22:39 PM
...a dear friend said to me about my recent birthday. So, you're 29 and holding? That made me start thinking. 29 and holding would mean that I would still be in a bad marriage (yuk), not yet worked in the best job that I'd ever had, not met some of my best friends in the world, not yet given birth to my wonderful, talented, beautiful, smart daughter and wouldn't know Jesus the way I do now.
29 and holding? Nah, 46 suits me fine ...at least for another year.
Published On: 05-06-2008 22:39 PM
...a dear friend said to me about my recent birthday. So, you're 29 and holding? That made me start thinking. 29 and holding would mean that I would still be in a bad marriage (yuk), not yet worked in the best job that I'd ever had, not met some of my best friends in the world, not yet given birth to my wonderful, talented, beautiful, smart daughter and wouldn't know Jesus the way I do now.
29 and holding? Nah, 46 suits me fine ...at least for another year.
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Published On: 02-29-2008 17:39 PM
...just got back from a business trip to "Juhsey." Heard lots of "wha-evva"s and "yous aren't from round heeya ar ya?" With a little extra time to burn, my daughter and I took a train into New York City. Wow. Times Square is like Gatlinburg/New Orleans/Atlanta times a million. A constant sea of yellow cabs, street vendors and gazillions of people were everywhere. Busy, Busy, Busy ...It was electric. Madison Square Garden, Herald Square, Greenwich Village, Soho and Little Italy were so cool. We walked and walked and took about 250 pictures. We're already planning what we'll do when we go back! What a great place to visit. But ...you know what? It was so nice to get back to quiet 'ol Demop. Any secret desires I had about being a 'big city girl' were left on the train!
Published On: 02-29-2008 17:39 PM
...just got back from a business trip to "Juhsey." Heard lots of "wha-evva"s and "yous aren't from round heeya ar ya?" With a little extra time to burn, my daughter and I took a train into New York City. Wow. Times Square is like Gatlinburg/New Orleans/Atlanta times a million. A constant sea of yellow cabs, street vendors and gazillions of people were everywhere. Busy, Busy, Busy ...It was electric. Madison Square Garden, Herald Square, Greenwich Village, Soho and Little Italy were so cool. We walked and walked and took about 250 pictures. We're already planning what we'll do when we go back! What a great place to visit. But ...you know what? It was so nice to get back to quiet 'ol Demop. Any secret desires I had about being a 'big city girl' were left on the train!
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Published On: 03-14-2007 22:57 PM
Sitting in my room on a silky summer night;
Looking for words to express how I feel.
I render myself to an enormous plight;
The task of making my words sound real.
I know that it's difficult to
understand life ...evaluate love ...overcome strife.
I know that it's equally perplexing still
to tell someone special just how you feel.
So, no point and no sense to waste time on
flowery words ...old cliches ...clever blurbs.
For what's in my mind, I've said to so few
The simple magic ...I love you.
ms
Published On: 03-14-2007 22:57 PM
Sitting in my room on a silky summer night;
Looking for words to express how I feel.
I render myself to an enormous plight;
The task of making my words sound real.
I know that it's difficult to
understand life ...evaluate love ...overcome strife.
I know that it's equally perplexing still
to tell someone special just how you feel.
So, no point and no sense to waste time on
flowery words ...old cliches ...clever blurbs.
For what's in my mind, I've said to so few
The simple magic ...I love you.
ms
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Published On: 03-14-2007 22:44 PM
Whenever I wanted you ...I wish that you had come.
Whenever I needed you ...I hoped you would be there.
At times when you were down and couldn't find your way ...
You always knew that I cared.
Whenever I cried ...my heart begged you to take the tears away.
Whenever I laughed ...I longed for you to laugh with me.
I loved you so much and wanted you to stay despite of the struggles within me.
I once asked if you were crazy ...You said, only about you.
Suddenly questions and answers are harder ...as days are numbered and few.
And still, comes the end of our relationship ...the one that would never end.
You promised a lie from the start ...with fragile feelings you'd not pretend.
So, time has broken another love ...did she cheat us or was she fair?
We most likely will never find out ...but I want you to know that
I care.
ms
Published On: 03-14-2007 22:44 PM
Whenever I wanted you ...I wish that you had come.
Whenever I needed you ...I hoped you would be there.
At times when you were down and couldn't find your way ...
You always knew that I cared.
Whenever I cried ...my heart begged you to take the tears away.
Whenever I laughed ...I longed for you to laugh with me.
I loved you so much and wanted you to stay despite of the struggles within me.
I once asked if you were crazy ...You said, only about you.
Suddenly questions and answers are harder ...as days are numbered and few.
And still, comes the end of our relationship ...the one that would never end.
You promised a lie from the start ...with fragile feelings you'd not pretend.
So, time has broken another love ...did she cheat us or was she fair?
We most likely will never find out ...but I want you to know that
I care.
ms
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Published On: 03-14-2007 22:12 PM
Another date is over,
he walks her to the door.
There's a huge lump in her throat,
his heart is heavy and sore.
In these ending moments,
they begin to feel sad.
There's an emptiness in them,
though they know they should feel glad.
It's so hard to depart
from one that you love so.
But, it won't be too long
before neither has to go.
ms
Published On: 03-14-2007 22:12 PM
Another date is over,
he walks her to the door.
There's a huge lump in her throat,
his heart is heavy and sore.
In these ending moments,
they begin to feel sad.
There's an emptiness in them,
though they know they should feel glad.
It's so hard to depart
from one that you love so.
But, it won't be too long
before neither has to go.
ms
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