Those three words must be the only for real, true words in the dictionary.
When those three words are put together to phrase; "Nothing is Forever"...they sum up the past, present and future of life.
That phrase can mean anything from the wind blowing a leaf to a different spot on the ground to ones life being ended. A strong bold phrase it is.
We humans take for granted that our way of life will never change, or what we know and do each day will
I can't really say Iam a religious person by know means. I have had the opportunity to visit many different churches on Sundays, and can say that I've never really found one where I fit in.
Religion to me is nothing more then going to church and gossiping about your neighbors or whoever at that moment.
I clam up when preachers and others come up to me and start asking questions, that I feel is none of their business. I guess that's why I don't fit in.
With the end of this year approaching and the gloomy out look of the new year coming into play, has reminded me all to well, that taking things for granted has a way of hitting you up along side the head every now and then.
I think for me, I took for granted that my job would always be there and my bills would always be paid.
That food would be easy to purchase and electric and gas would warm and light my home and so on.
Stepping back and Thanking GOD every
Well, Iam feeling a little devilish these days. I get this way with the approach of Halloween. It's either hormones or the kid in me, that makes me want to act out and do some toilet paper throwing to wishing I could go trick or treating. I have one of those light up pumpkins that I get out of the closet every year to satisfy my Mischievous behavior. Most of the time this does work, but Iam feeling a little more (extremely bad) if you will, then usual.
It is mind boggling how ones husband can adore, love, enjoy, admire tools.
For my husband it is truly..."Tool Time"...whenever he has the chance to, what he calls..."Tinker".
The garage is not that far from the house and you would think that he would hear me calling him for dinner...NOT!
He had some air compressor running and some other machines going and even if I were to ask what he was doing, I could never possibly understand his explanation.
I have no clue as to why I do this, but every AUGUST it seems, I go through this phase of wanting to plant more flowers and Rose of Sharons.
This last weekend, I re-planted a few of the shrubs that we had as I wasn't crazy about where we had planted them before.
So I got my trusty shovel out in this HOT weather and went to town digging holes and re-planting in different areas.
(The next day, I could not lift a fork I was so sore....)
I don't know how you all feel about getting involved when you come upon an incident or a domestic.
Hubby and I had gone to Meijer yesterday to get some groceries.
The yelling began while we were over in the Pharmacy section and it became louder. We could hear two peoples voices, a man and a woman yelling and screaming all kinds of stuff at each other.
As we got closer we could see by the cold MILK section a man threatening to hit his wife with a carton of
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