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Thinking About Eagles
I saw one again today, not that uncommon out here; I saw one yesterday, too. But they sure are fascinating. I’ve always loved birds, little birds that come to feed in your yard, big birds, birds of prey – hawks, owls, osprey, eagles. This morning’s message delivered by a guest preacher referenced eagles, too, one…
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LAND OF THE FREE ….
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Short’n’Sweet
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… But Keep the Old …
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… and a Time to Dance Part Two
We talked yesterday about another of the Homestead’s children passing away, my Aunt Henrietta. The day she died was one of those days you remember things about. Later in the day I hopped on the lawn mower and rode around and around with memories tumbling through my mind. Here I am on a lawn tractor…
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A Time to Mourn … Part One
Note: I began drafting this post a few days after the passing of another of the Homestead’s children, my aunt/godmother. I’d like to expand on it now and honor her memory. A time to mourn and a time to dance; that’s the complete phrase. Not an original title by any means, but so appropriate. Another…
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About Those Cows …
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The Cows Got Out!
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Smiling at this Lenten Memory
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The Tyranny of Should
You should go … You shouldn’t …. I should… I should have …. A loaded word, one syllable, indicates that the subject of the sentence has some obligation to execute the sentence predicate. So the subject, in this case moi, has an obligation to do whatever follows the should. How does that work? Who’s deciding…