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Soulful & Deep

Admin — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 01:03:31 +0000

There's something other-worldly about horses, don't you think? Something so deep and soulful and intelligent about them. When they look at you it's like they're looking into your soul and speaking to you in their own little way.

In The Middle Of The Present And Future

Admin — Sun, 08 Nov 2009 03:49:37 +0000

I've been in the middle of day dreaming and being frustrated that I don't have the time to make my dreams come true.

I wait and yet in the waiting I'm planning.

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I see very little value in him

Admin — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 00:19:28 +0000

So here I am. Back sooner than I thought. Not because I've got something beautiful and elegant to say or because my love for blogging is back in full swing or because I've got a full time nanny and I now have the time…

Around

Admin — Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:05:34 +0000

{Edited: the outpouring of kind comments and email have really lightened the load I'd been feeling lately…the pressure I'd put on myself to write earth shattering, mind blowing posts every single time. The pressure I put on myself to visit blog after blog after blog after blog and leave heart felt comments has lifted. I was sucking the joy right out of this thing called blogging and you helped me see that blogging is supposed to be easy and fun and when it isn't then something isn't right. Thank you. Though I don't feel this urge to run to the computer every day and excitedly blog about my life right now, I am feeling such a weight lifted off my shoulders about the whole thing now.}

Be Still

Admin — Tue, 03 Nov 2009 17:35:26 +0000

It's in the moments of quiet and stillness that I hear Him speak to me.

When I'm walking the neighborhood alone or worshiping Him or driving alone or reading my bible or when I'm in prayer.

Singing

Admin — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 01:43:46 +0000

I've got a brother in prison for the rest of his life and I'm still singing.

My Mother tried to end her life 3 years ago and I'm still singing.

I'm 31 and still trying to figure out exactly what it is I'm supposed to do with my life and I'm still singing.

My Old Man

Admin — Mon, 02 Nov 2009 00:27:03 +0000

He's nine and a half now. His name is Jackson, but we call him Jack or Jackman. And sometimes we call him Jmanuel and Jacksonville.

He was our first baby. Oh and was he ever spoiled. He'd come every where with us and our parents would buy him dog toys and treats for Christmas and his birthday. We'd take walks/hikes together every day and snuggle together at night.