Category: American Heritage
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What is your favorite type of weather?-Writing Prompt
The weather has different seasons for a purpose. I love each one for their specific features. I love that the 4th of July is in the middle of Summer and I equally love that we celebrate Christ when it’s sometimes freezing with that white stuff some people loathe but I enjoy just not necessarily in…
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Who I Am
Four years later… and her presence and laughter are so missed in our lives. Grandma Rosie is here in the right corner with her younger sisters and the surprise younger brother that her Mom was expecting while she was expecting my Mom, her second child, herself. Then on the opposite corner is my Great-Grandmother Jeannette…
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A Remembrance
Today is March 18th, by this time my Mom and Uncle Tony could only call Grandma. My cousin and her daughter tried to visit for a final goodbye, but it was a rainy day. It was frustrating to say the least for our family when they had promised us time with her knowing without Covid…
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Forgotten Americans… Again
This photo is so beautiful and shows what a leader looks like. A lion with a lamb is how life was in the Garden of Eden and it’s how life will be in the future. The Lion of Judah comes to mind that name depicting how fierce our God is for us is people. Never…
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March
Last year at this time was when our family had to start making some difficult decisions. In some ways it feels like 10 years have passed. So much has happened in this one year within the Bishop Family. I didn’t think I could personally get to this moment. Allowing strangers into this house that has…
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Midwest Values Tainted
Those of us who live in flyover territory with our specialty, being Farm Families; the times are really showing. The farm best of the Midwest has always held staunchly to conservative values God, Family and Country. There are families that are teaching their kids right it’s just that the public educational system is so unreasonable…
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Morning Blues
My Mom and I had to get up awfully early this morning. My uncle’s MRI was scheduled for 8:30 am. This means we all had to be up early. My alarm clock on my phone went off like clockwork at 6:30 am although things didn’t go quite as expected. After my alarm was silenced I…




