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OK, BLOGS AREN`T VERY PATIENT.
I WAS JUST ZAPPED.
PLAIN AND SIMPLY DOES ANYONE WANT TO
RUN OFF TO MEXICO, DRINK MARGARITAS
AND WIGGLE THEIR TOES IN THE SAND?
I`M THINKING PERMANENT...

TRUE FREINDS



There are many people

That we meet in our lives

But only a very few

Will make a last impression

On our minds and hearts

It is these people that we will

Think of often

And who will always remain

Important to us

As true friends.

FRIENDSHIP MESSAGE



I am not your lover,but I love you

I am not your family member but I care for you

I am not in your blood relationship but ready to

share your pain,

Just because you are my sweetest friend!

I`d rather watch from afar,in my very warm car-that was my will-at the bottom of Mt. Brighton`s hill.....Could I ever compete-?I,who had never been,an athlete??.....Alas! I bet I`d have some fun-if I were only young.....I`d try the sport-without retort.-But,how could you see-YOU are not Me.....That deep in my heart,I`d would never get a head start.......Even if I knew how to ski-I might have slid into a tree....Or even worse,I would have been buried in the snow-(and no one would ever know)!!!!But now that I am older,I wouldn`t vow to being "older".....I`d have to bend my knees,(if at all,to please!! -I might even fall so much more,and probably get so sore......My glasses would surely fall off.and I`d would see nothing at all!!I`d take a look around, to see if someone saw, that I had hurt my "vanity"....And after taking a spill-skiing would be-pure insantity!!!I`d get back on my feet (to which there`s a trick),and I`d be frozen to the quick!! So...if it were up to me,I`d NEVER learn how to ski....And I`d be exhausted at the thought,much more than I ought......There`s no more left to do,(after what I`d been through)....Guess I`ll go home,(to be alone)-so I can moan....In my mind`s eye,in every way,(thank you anyway)-I`ve already had-a very full day!!!!

I couldn`t imagine not hearing a sound.I might fear there is no one around.......There might be a bird,somewhere sitting in a tree.I wouldn`t hear it cherping,nor singing,no,not me.......I`d never know where a train was coming from,or if I watched a parade and couldn`t hear the beat of a drum......I couldn`t imagine not hearing a baby cry.Especially if it needed me,and I wouldn`t know why......I couldn`t imagine not hearing fireworks light up the night.There`d be no crackle,no popping to add to the sight......I couldn`t hear a song,-if I could sing.Or even a squeak,if I sat on a swing.......I couldn`t imagine God`s voice speaking to me. -But I know He`s there,in everything I see. (Dedicated to my dear friend/& client George,96,now gone,but never forgotten).

Will there be true love from man who is willing to give up the forest for a tree in all those "website forests"? They have thousands girls to respond and date, how a middle-aged lady can meet her dream man in such a competitive relationshp network where thousands of young and pretty girls there.

Quite moody whenever think about it. Any miracle?

God gave us life and made us into His own image-His son died for us...He molded each of us to fit a pattern and gave us a will.Still,we tend to make our own rules and set our own standards and we can`t follow them.-Through the caverns of deceptions we lurk,among evil and greed;therefore,we never seem to fit into the ultimate plan of salvation......We`ve chosen to be lost in the complex maze of society at large.We unmask what should be mysterious,and flaunt inhibitions without remorse.And then we even abuse our freedom for our own purpose-Some of us just marking time to the beat of our own drums........Without fear,we tread the spheres of the world`s material lust,Reaching for unattainable goals that crumble like a tastless cookie.-No love lost,nor accountability of personal consequences to face.We complicate our lives,making it a labyrinth of whys and wherefores......There is no reason for God-He just IS!And He walks among us.But we don`t recognize His voice.For so many,it grows fainter.Can we no longer humble ourselves,to pray-to help the hungry,the poor, or to rescue the lost souls?.......Could we ever retreat,and turn back to God-our first love,not our last resort.Will we continue to hold up only winners and placard trophies for concise achievements?-Never to deem witness for the grace of God that he gives us freely,each and every day....Are we too busy to give Him the slightest bit of praise,while He cries out the disbelief of supposed sin from most of us,that is the nature of man.-Will we let His son`s blood spill- in war,or personal gain,stepping over other men,and all in vain,with the contempt for life itself?

Life may be short,but double-dip burdens & children keep it from being simple...All we ask is that you show us some humility.We don`t need to hear about your pimple! Our house may not be as clean as it should,or not even as neat as a pin. But when we`re taken for granted-we wear ourselves thin! Sometimes we can get aggravated & a little aggressive when we`ve had a bad day....But in most cases,we`ve had some regrets,& then eat humble pie for what we say. Of course,there are times of resentment,& our egos are bound to bruise....How would you feel if YOUR mental efficiency gets stuck on automatic cruise?? Patience isn`t a virtue ,but a common learned thing...kindness should be a two-way stree, not a three-circus ring! Pride can hold us hostage,like a block of ice...but don`t ever apologize to your children twice! Blessings are not gotten by putting a coin in a machine-to get more & more....A parent isn`t an object,nor are they a corner,fast convenience store!! We strive to explain,that discipline does not always equal punishment,(which comes in due course)....All we ask is some time alone,(possibly,with a pair of slippers) & that you appreciate us -without any remorse. (You listening,Kid)?????

All the love that history knows,

Is said to be in every rose,

Yet all that could be found in two,

Is less,than what I feel for u.

Must have been 25,married,drove a car(a Nash),when Ma called.-She called all 3 of us daughters,when she wanted to go somewhere-but all at once???We appeared all 3 of us!!! That was security to her.One day she specificlly called me.At the time, I took my youngest,3yr,old with me,"Ok,Ma,I`ll take you to the bank,then to the drug store.There was a new bank,but opposite of where the drug store was.(SHE WAS IN CHARGE)...While in the bank,I had done the hymlick manuver(?) on my son,a life saver got stuck in his throat,that Ma gave him!(I wasn`t used to going the way I did,from the new bank).Afterwards,I pulled into the parking lot,(from the opposite side,of the 2 buildings-something new to me).My mother gave me money to get a bottle of Imperial.-something my dad had to have a slug of,before a meal good for the appetite.(AND,It was the day after New Years).The drug store person said,"wanna bag?"."Nah.that`s ok",I answered....There I was,bottle neath my arm,going out to the car.No one was there to remind me,I went to the other side of the building,to the other parking lot.-(dah)!!!Fury! Ashtonished look,possibly terror...(still with the bottle neath my arm,after New Years)! My car gone.I thought of car-jacking.-But ,who`d want my mother?-And my kid?Immediately,I went with one arm flalling all over,the bottle,without a bag,neath my arm.......,"Hurry,hurry, call the police -car`s gone,kid in it, Ma ,too"!!!!!!Drug store person,says,"OK!OK"...Meanwhile,I quickly walked down the block, to a few houses(going no farther than 2,& it was too much for me -especially with that bottle under my arm)to see if anyone saw my car,the looks were awful-didn`t they know I was in a bad situation,here.-Not one response!!! I went back to the store,almost dropping that darn bottle,-"Have you talked to the police,have you found them"???I asked,still in a panic mode & hiding the bottle behind me so as not to be charged again...(I thought,that`s ALL I needed)."Did you find them"?I asked once more.....He said,"Does your mother speak English"? -"Barely".I told him.Come with me,taking me to the "other" parking lot.Oh,oh,I thought.I may have done a woops...."Thank you,for finding her,my son & the car"(I hung my head,talking under my breath,trying to face my mother,just KNOWING what she`d say)....I opened the door as though nothing happened,& I sure wasn`t in a mood to explain.(so......I listened to my mother curse "some man,that wanted to get in the car,I no let him in,I not know him & I keep window up"-"I know Ma,I know".-"He,crazy guy!!!!What took you so long-you gone half hour for bottle of whiskey"???-"Can we go to store? I need catsup"....."tomorrow Ma-tomorrow!!!!!!