Stop me before I edit again!
Right now, I’m up to my eyeballs in edits. Why? Because I’m stupid. Well, actually, because it’s bad timing. First, I got back some suggested edits on ♥My Book♥, and I’d like to get them done before I send ♥My…
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Monthly Archive: June 2009
The potato gun, and my brother
This is my brother’s story, and he reads here, so I may get corrected on some of the details, but it’s too funny not to retell. My brother and his wife visited some of her relatives in a southern state….
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Kiddos and Time
We’ve touched on this before, but since I’m being driven insane, I’m going to treat you to this again. Children have no sense of time. Kiddo#3 was culled from his preschool classroom (mixed-age) along with all the other five year…
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No price too high
Julie at Happy Catholic has a review of No Price Too High by Alex James. Go over there and read the excerpt. The book is the account of a Pentecostal preacher who, while studying the Bible, began to be drawn…
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Meeting God
On twitter, Lawrence Wilson recently asked what was our first experience of God. I guess it could be anything: the first time you realized God existed, or the first time you realized there was a spiritual realm/dimension/aspect to our earthly…
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Scented
I can’t explain it, but lately, Angelborough smells really good. Everything bloomed here. I’m not sure what it is, but it’s gone into the air. Even when I can’t see flowers, the wind shifts, and suddenly I can. This is…
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The cursed move: one last blow
Our move to Angelborough was cursed. Plagued. Beset by evil. If you were reading here when that happened, you’ll remember all sorts of fun ranging from missing paperwork, to stupid people, to individuals who didn’t even recognize, let alone do,…
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Monday morning silliness
About three years ago, I participated in a mother’s group where we usually brought our own coffee. Just starting out, we had no budget for snacks and no coffee maker, plus we never knew how many moms would attend. Could…
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I can haz LOLcat!
I made a LOLcat! Here’s the story: my BIL and his girlfriend foster kittens. She’s a vet, I believe, and he’s allergic to cats, but I guess that doesn’t stop him. Anyhow, he went up to her sounding very concerned…
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Unconditional
Let’s talk nuts-and-bolts today: Love. Why do we talk about “unconditional love”? It occurred to me this morning that by definition, love should be unconditional, shouldn’t it? Do we ever talk positively about conditional love? Someone on one of my…
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