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JULIE’S FRIDAY FUNNY
CURRENT ELECTION RELEVANT IT IS NOT. END MUST BE IN SIGHT, YES HMMMMM!
TRICK OR TREAT?
I read somewhere that parents should carefully check the candy their children obtain begging door to door. Someone shared candy that must’ve been in the pantry for several years and there were worms in it! Others fear drugs might be laced … Continue reading
WHO – HOO ARE YOU?
NEW ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© The sky is turning golden now, the children run the streets, We can’t tell who they have become, a ghost beneath the sheets, A super hero or a queen, a zombie … Continue reading
DAYS TO COME
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© A sweet hint of inspiration and light upon the bay, The quiet indication of sights we see each day, A lonely craft cuts through the waves, the sky with clouds entwine, The trees turn red … Continue reading
UPSIDE DOWN
I’m not one to get on my soap box to spread gloom and doom. I’d much rather talk about the peace we can achieve through reading the scriptures. However, even in the Bible, there are stories of perversion of truth, … Continue reading
SOAR WITH THE EAGLES
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© To soar with the eagles no matter how high, To reach all my goals or at least I can try, To try and to fail but never give up, To turn to … Continue reading
SUNDAY PRAYER
Dear, Father, God, I humbly come before your throne with prayers for our nation. There seems to be so much hatred and violence in the hearts of our people. We can place the blame on this and that, but the … Continue reading
COME UNTO HIM
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© His life was a mess. He was tattered and torn; still he slowly approached the door, He had lost every hope. He was broken and worn. Yet he felt there had to … Continue reading
PUMPKIN PATCH
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© Pumpkins orange and trees of gold will soon be gone and done, No longer will the crimson leaves lay carpets at our feet, Greens turned to yellow, brown and rust, God’s timeline has outrun, … Continue reading
HIGHLIGHT OF MY WEEK
OK this cartoon has nothing to do with the highlight, but I thought it was cute. This week has actually been pretty quiet for me and because we’re changing seasons quickly here in Lake Woebegone, I thought I’d start organizing closets for … Continue reading
IF MY PEOPLE HUMBLE THEMSELVES …
We are a nation divided right now and the only way to be unified once more is to pray for God’s intercession. Our governing leaders have been faced with threats of assassination. Bombs in the mail are the new message … Continue reading
WEDNESDAY VENT
Our country is faced with an army of refugees seeking asylum in the United States. More than ten thousand people will soon cross the border and some with hopes of escaping dangerous, treacherous, situations which they no longer can … Continue reading
THE GOLD IN AGING
Each year becomes more of a struggle. We trudge through life, with goals, hopes and dreams. We reach the epitome of living and wonder who we are, why we’re here and where we’re going. Within the blink of an eye, … Continue reading
CRUSHED, BUT NOT DEAD
ORIGINALLY POSTED 11/06/2017 Ezekiel 37:11-14 “Then he said to me: “Son of man, these bones are the people of Israel. They say, ‘Our bones are dried up and our hope is gone; we are cut off.’ Therefore prophesy and say to … Continue reading
THE MASTER DESIGNER
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© Carved from depths of hardened granite, pushing forth with force unknown, Placed upon this glorious planet, by the Hand of God alone, Through His skill and engineering, His design fits every need, With … Continue reading
QUIET TIME
“Age puzzles me. I thought it was a quiet time. My seventies were interesting and fairly serene, but my eighties are passionate. I grow more intense as I age.” Florida Scott-Maxwell I remember it as plain as day – grandma’s … Continue reading
WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE
ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER© Why is it when we strive for peace, in nature’s purest repose, In quietest tranquility, there’s often none I suppose, For every sanctuary has its own cacophony, We try to separate ourselves, but others are … Continue reading
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