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As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on Amazon.com.
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I loved these, especially turning the caravan around. Thank you.
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I like that one too😊
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I know we’ve probably both said it, but have you actually turned around, or known someone who had?
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It worked for a while, until they caught on to us. I actually walked out on a class of naughty kids one day. I waited in the hall for about ten minutes before I returned. They never forgot.
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When we lived in SC, I was a cubmaster. My leader for ten-yr-olds stopped halfway between Atlanta and Augusta on I-20. He ordered the boys on the back seat to get out. He then drove over the top of the hill and waited. They walked down the shoulder until they saw the car waiting. They were angels for the rest of the way home, but I suggested that he not do it again.
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Good idea!
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giggling Love your funnies, Kathy!
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