Category: Spontaneity At It’s Best
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Papaw’s Truck
The past few weeks have been just a little emotional. Two grandfathers have died in my community. I detailed how a great-granddaughter took me back to my own Grandpa’s funeral reminding me how much I miss all my grandpa’s and great-grandpa I got to meet. Our elders are a treasure. The last couple of weeks…
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Still Mourning…
Friday I found myself at a funeral. It wasn’t for a family member thank goodness. For anyone who knows what my family has been through the past few months. More than one cousin, first and beyond the first cousin label. No this was even closer as far as proximity to my home. My family has…
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Praying With Love
When Aunt Carol was having her health issues I felt compelled to ask for prayers. More than once, it seemed like she was closer to heaven’s door than we thought. I found myself huddled over my laptop barely getting through the blog before flooding with tears by the time I posted. Now, like I said…
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Love In Perspective
Even with the past hectic week, today was special. You know how it goes with planning well this came together kind of last minute. The results though hit the mark. Mom got to have a birthday she wanted. Today allowed me to take a step back from some this crazy week and give Mom what…
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Music & Goosebumps…
Last night was my niece’s Spring Concert. To be honest a little more communication was needed from all the staff to the parents. There are two locations on the campus where a Concert can be held and we were originally told it would be the High School Gym. Nope. It was the Elementary Gym, I…
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The Road to Memories
Driving. Thursday afternoon. Nerves. My nerves were raw and I was so nervous I was sweating beads for two reasons. Highway 54 was closed and will be closed for a while. It’s the main thoroughfare from Sullivan to Linton unless you know and use the backroads. Fortunately I do, as a good former Farmers daughter…
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Saturday… A Life Well Lived
Saturday was quite a day. The morning started off great then I went out with my parents to Cow Town in Carlisle. After enjoying our food though things took a twist. We didn’t make it all the way home. We were less than 10 minutes from home when Dad thought the sounds were way too…




