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CONVERSATION FROM HEAVEN » There Go I
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But by the grace of God, there go i. About- Inspirational Christian Author. Contact Christian Author Floyd. Sunday, July 26, 2015. Image courtesy of photobucket.com. 8220;You’re a cynic,” my friend declared to me not too long ago. 8220;No I’m not,” I argued, quickly realizing that not only did I sound like a cynic, but argumentative to boot. I tried to explain to my friend that I was actually what I like to call “a realist”, but my voice began to soften and trail in defeat. Telling someone about a miracl...
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A Different Time: January 2013
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Wednesday, January 30, 2013. Courtesy of photobucket.com. Last week I took Emma to the doctor, but this really isn't a story about her or the doctor or her sickness. But, I suppose it's really not a story anyway because it's the truth and it's about me. And mostly, it's the truth about me. It's a story that began many years ago. I had become quite proficient at leaning solely on me, on my understanding, on what I could do, on what I could accomplish. All wrapped up in a self-indulgent world of me-ology.
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A Different Time: May 2013
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Wednesday, May 15, 2013. Maybe They Were Right About Elvis. I hit the best nine iron of my life about thirty years ago at the tender age of twelve. Courtesy of photobucket.com. And, I've never admitted this to anyone (except my wife) until now. But, it's the truth, and my pseudo disclaimer for the following observation:. I couldn't help but wonder what the response and American reaction would have been had a National Zoo worker snipped the spinal columns of three little, cute baby pandas? In all this, I ...
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an encouraging word: This Is Heavy...Too Heavy for My Heart
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Excerpts from My Memoir. Wednesday, July 22, 2015. This Is Heavy.Too Heavy for My Heart. Have you ever heard the story of the two men sitting at a bar? No It's not a joke.) One turns to the other and says, "You know, you're my best friend. I really love you, Brother! The other responds, "Oh, yeah? Well, if you really love me, then tell me where I hurt.". Tell me where I hurt = Know that I am. It touched me deeply, yet caused me discomfort. To realize that a man. Can - and that there are some who do.
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an encouraging word: June 2015
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Excerpts from My Memoir. Tuesday, June 30, 2015. More So Than Five Minutes Ago. Let not mercy and truth forsake you;. Bind them around your neck,. Write them on the tablet of your heart,. And so find favor and high esteem. In the sight of God and man. Trust in the LORD. With all your heart,. And lean not on your own understanding;. In all your ways acknowledge Him, a. Nd He shall direct. Your paths. Prov. 3:3-6. Verses four and five is how I've made each and every one of these decisions. And in my decisi...
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A Different Time: Welcome
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Thanks for taking your time and stopping in today. I'm glad you've found your way here and consider it an honor for you to comment on anything you like.or dislike. Feel free. If we're not friends we will be soon. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Waynesboro, VA, United States. Lucky husband to my high school sweetheart for 20 years. Biological father to Mary, Luke, and Thomas. Foster Dad of two little girls-soon to be forever father for them. Mostly a sinful man trying to be a Christ follower. ALL I CAN DO!
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A Different Time: January 2014
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Monday, January 27, 2014. It hits me most in church. Courtesy of photobucket.com. I don't know if it's regret, or bitterness, or fondness, or little bit of it all. I feel it most when I see people now I knew from so many years ago. There's just something about that age which seems to mark us forever- and a perspective none, except those who knew us then, will ever have. And so, I sit there in church and see the middle-aged faces of people I knew back when-those I worked with before they were married, tho...
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A Different Time: June 2012
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Monday, June 18, 2012. Courtesy of photobucket.com. Lisa stayed home with Thomas, who suffered from a stomach ailment this morning. I took the others to church. Mary and I headed to the sanctuary, while Luke walked the foster daughters to their class. A few minutes later, Luke stood beside our aisle with the youngest of them, Jennifer. She wanted to come sit with you," he said. Had I raised her from birth, I probably would have insisted she go back to class. The "final visit" letter. At once, she turned ...
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A Different Time: April 2012
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Thursday, April 26, 2012. Courtesy of photobucket.com. The boys were playing with the little girls on the swing set as I finally arrived home from work. It was my first full day back since surgery five weeks earlier. Immediately Luke came in and wanted to throw the baseball, while Thomas asked for a quick ride to the bookstore. I told the elder to grab my glove and hobbled to the backyard. As I walked out, I assured Thomas we would make time for books later. I wiped the moisture from her cheeks and tickl...
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an encouraging word: The Joys of My Life
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Excerpts from My Memoir. The Joys of My Life. On my dresser are photos of my beloved family. I share some of them with you. This is my favorite picture of Jesus. Laughing. Joy-filled. Enjoying life abundantly. He is the Patriarch of the Ronzino family. Joe and I on a Sunday afternoon at Croteaux Vineyard - so relaxed. Alece took these photos of Joe - pretty cool. For Joe's Mom - Salud! Alece looks good in any kind of hat. Andrew's boulder on our beach - he's home on The Island. He is a snow eater! I Hono...
