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Rambling Rose: September 2009
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Friday, September 25, 2009. Lder daughter's 6th birthday. I am making today a special day for her. I picked out a cute outfit for her to wear to school and pinned a birthday ribbon on her shirt. She gets to eat a special lunch - a fluffer nutter sandwich and candy corn - and I put a birthday note in her lunch. She got to take. Tuesday, September 22, 2009.
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Rambling Rose: March 2010
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Wednesday, March 10, 2010. There she was, Amy Gerstein, over by the pool, kissing my father. My mother had only been dead for two years. Who did this woman think she was trying to worm her way into our family? What was my father thinking? Didn't he love my mother? I looked away, filled with anger and grief. Two years didn't heal the pain of losing a mother. Watching them,...
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Rambling Rose: September 2008
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Friday, September 26, 2008. What's the Magic Word? Could you ask me nicely? I feel sorry for the rude little boy who hasn't been taught even the basics of courtesy and politeness; who lives in a place where "we don't talk nicely at my house.". Colossians 4:6 "Let your speech be alway with grace, seasoned with salt, that ye may know how ye ought to answer every man.".
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Rambling Rose: June 2008
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Monday, June 23, 2008. This past week we had Kid's Krusade at our church. It went very well and many children got saved (over 30). I even had the privilege of leading a girl to the Lord. God is so good! My daughter got to attend Kid's Krusade for the first time this year and had a blast. While we were decorating the auditorium the night before. Sunday, June 15, 2008.
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Rambling Rose: October 2008
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Monday, October 13, 2008. Sir John Hawkins' Secret Treasure. For my daughter's 5th birthday we had a pirate themed party. All of the children (and some of the adults) dressed up as pirates. One of the activities w. As a treasure hunt. To introduce the treasure hunt to them, I made up this story. To keep anyone from finding the treasure, he burie. E rest of th. So he passe...
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Rambling Rose: The Exotic Dancer
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Sunday, March 07, 2010. My sister has a game called The Writer's Toolbox Game. Imagine her surprise the first day she walked into her exotic dance class. On Tuesday, she asked her new dance teacher a most peculiar question. "What is this pole for? Is it for those who don't have a dance partner? The teacher called the class to order and started some music. Helen watche...
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Rambling Rose: November 2008
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Thursday, November 13, 2008. I Like To Move It, Move It. We're gonna move it, move it. We're gonna move it, move it. We're gonna move it, move it. We're gonna. MOVE IT! Can't wait to move it, move it. Can't wait to move it, move it. Can't wait to move it, move it. Can't wait to. MOVE IT! I like to move it, move it. I like to move it, move it. I like to move it, move it.
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Rambling Rose: August 2007
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Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow. Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose. Thursday, August 16, 2007. Last evening we were driving to church. A couple blocks from the church my daughter asked, "Are we almost there? Before we could answer she suddenly pointed and exclaimed, "Look! There's a sign: L-I-Q-U-O-R," she spelled, "we. I don't know why she pointed out that sign instead of the Baskin Robbins sign across the street. View my complete profile.
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Zephyr at Twilight: Squalls of Derision
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Posted on 5:29 PM. A squall is defined as a sudden, violent wind accompanied by rain or snow. Derision is the use of ridicule of scorn to show contempt. Joseph's trials seemed characteristic of abrupt storms caused by those who scorned him. His story is typified as one who's life events went from bad to worse. Joseph's brothers were jealous. He is sold into slavery. Potipher's wife lied about him. Joseph interpreted dreams accurately. Joseph asked him to remember him. King needed a dream interpreted.
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Zephyr at Twilight: Hurricanes of Injustice
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Posted on 6:38 PM. To you injustice may involve your children's struggle with what is fair, unfair treatment on the job, a court decision against what you hoped for, that bill you had to pay for which you never received services or merchandise, or the politics that cost you that job and the evil men who welded that political power. This storm dovetails perfectly with the storm we will talk about tomorrow. So, until tomorrow, Goodnight. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Sunday School 04: Fear.
