Friday, February 19, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
I Walked On Ice
I walked to Church with my walker....crossing some patches of thick ice. I had hubs and my uncle Carson close by.
I continued to walk more when I went to my daughters birthday party afterwards.
It was good kind of exhaustion.
I could not do this standing and balancing three years ago. I believe it is God!
When it seems impossible, keep on holding on!
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Hey Good Looking.....
what ya got cooking......Was the song a boy sang to me on my front porch, in second grade. I was so embarrassed and impressed. This Valentines Day reminds me of a first love. We rode on a horse together, all summer. I loved it, even when I was thrown from the horse. A wire caught my neck and pulled me off the horse. I was not hurt at all, I was in puppy love.
A fond memory but nothing to compare to life long love. Whether it be a long marriage, friend, or family love. I love this season of love, just need to remember it all year long.
A fond memory but nothing to compare to life long love. Whether it be a long marriage, friend, or family love. I love this season of love, just need to remember it all year long.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Gaurdian Angels
I was leaving my Aunt Sue's home quickly, since it was so bitterly cold. I rushed out the door, when my Uncle, said let me stand out here and watch. I yelled back, No it is too cold, I will be ok.
I walked around to get in my car, stopped, saw a man crouched down by my car door. This time yelled, Carson, there is a man here. He came out, asked the man questions, let him go on. His reasoning was he was cold, getting out of the wind. Who knows?
I could have disappeared that night, if my Uncle had not listened to a small voice. It was the only time he had watched me, to see that I was safe almost thirty years ago.
It could have been worse, if I had not had a gaurdian angel watching over me! Listen to that small still voice, it could be life changing.
I walked around to get in my car, stopped, saw a man crouched down by my car door. This time yelled, Carson, there is a man here. He came out, asked the man questions, let him go on. His reasoning was he was cold, getting out of the wind. Who knows?
I could have disappeared that night, if my Uncle had not listened to a small voice. It was the only time he had watched me, to see that I was safe almost thirty years ago.
It could have been worse, if I had not had a gaurdian angel watching over me! Listen to that small still voice, it could be life changing.
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