Tag: memories
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Life’s Unscripted Moments
Waking up this morning before 7:30 am without an alarm to do so felt really good. No more nightmares dealing with needles and blood or waking up feeling sick to my stomach thinking about work and certain colleagues. Today after more than 6 months of taking care of myself and being able to heal physically…
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Mowing Chronicles: Thoughts
What comes to your mind when you mow? Do you think about what you want to eat later? Maybe about a disagreement with someone? Your to-do list for the rest of the day or week? Mowing. This was a time to forget about problems. A time to just observe my surroundings and keep aware of…
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Mowing Chronicles: A Day In Our Life
My mom and I both love to mow as I have mentioned. I don’t know how we started our duo only that Jared my brother had garnered up to 20 yards himself when he was able to drive and do so during his last couple of years of high school. Once he got his job…
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The Mowing Chronicles: Mowers
Life is funny sometimes. Sunday is supposed to be a day of rest right? I have some memories of Sunday afternoons dad, myself and my two younger brothers would be napping while watching a movie. This is when we lived in the trailer where my brother lives now. Mom would be outside and push mowing…
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Musically Propelled
Today is a day for remembering. Family is so important we need to remember the holes in our lives. The people who are noticeably gone, but not forever gone from our memories. The good that these people were for us needs to be remembered. It is a therapeutic and healing mechanism. When I was working…
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Heirlooms
Is there a song that every time you hear it you think, I could have written that song! Heirlooms is the title of one of those songs that has fit me more than once. I literally have a history with this song. As a teenager, I heard it performed at church by a legend; accompanied…
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Overwhelmed With Decisions
Holy Father, I feel disheartened. There are times when the articles I post do not align with the message that people want or need to read. I know from experience that not everybody will agree with me it’s a proven fact. The possibilities in my head when I analyze information about a situation. Even the…
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Every Mile Reveals A Memory
Driving in the wrong direction, like we did, allowed us to have a family recollection time. According to mom the long drive was fun and just what we needed that Saturday. She may have been right considering what the next few miles of road would reveal to us. Little Nashville has happy memories for us…
Jewells of Thought 