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Skip's Sentiments: February 2005
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Monday, February 28, 2005. I'm sorry. I don't mean to reject or demean God's creation or His sovereign wisdom and will. I understand that He has His reasons and they are CLEARLY higher than mine. However, I see absolutely no good reason for us to get more snow this morning! I say snow- NO! Put it in a tightly sealed container and store it...
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Skip's Sentiments: April 2005
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Thursday, April 28, 2005. Well, I survived the 17 hour drive. and did so in one day. I think that was the longest day of my life! My poor lower back and knees will never be the same again. Thanks for all your prayers for my safe journey. I absolutely love it here! Everything is green and hilly. and the weather is spectacular! In spite of ...
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Skip's Sentiments: January 2005
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Friday, January 28, 2005. My eight year-old son has been struggling a little lately with getting and staying focused- especially at school (Hmmmm. I wonder where he might have gotten that from? Hmmmm I'm sorry. where was I? In other words- - I FOCUSED on him. DUH! What was I thinking? Father, thank you for the gift of my son. Help me ...
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Skip's Sentiments: November 2004
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Tuesday, November 30, 2004. Turkey, Snow and Thanksgiving. We still thought little about the snow and mostly enjoyed it's beauty as it began to cover the bare trees along the river's banks. When we finished our lunch and left the restaurant, we were surprised at how much snow had actually fallen. We realized this was quickly getti...Thank...
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Skip's Sentiments: July 2004
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Friday, July 30, 2004. Someone, without my expressed written consent or authorization, has put my life on fast forward. Tonight, my sweet little girl will celebrate her 12th Birthday with seven pre-teen and teen girls in a festive Luau/Sleep-over. How did this happen? Locked diaries. oh my! Posted by SkipD at 10:03 AM. I don't know why it...
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Skip's Sentiments: Feeling the love
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Thursday, September 01, 2005. It's so great to be back in blogland with you all and already feeling the love! I was so excited when I saw I had 13 comments- Jokes on me! Thank you Dwiggy for helping me out on that one. But seriously, I do already feel your love and it means so much to me! Seeing the homeless people in Mississippi and Loui...
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Skip's Sentiments: Good Times
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Wednesday, July 06, 2005. Sorry I haven't been posting as regularly as I'd like to. but things are going very well in Austin. Feeling "at home." What a blessing! Our apartment has a pool, so the kids and I have been swimming every evening when I get home from work. That's been a nice little perk. So "swimming pool" has been added ...Work ...
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Skip's Sentiments: He's Back!
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. I must apologize for my unexcused absence. When I looked at the date of my last post I couldn't believe how long it had been! There are many, many wonderful things about being here:. However, there are also many challenges to living here:. It has also been rough to not be "at home' in a house yet as well. M...
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Skip's Sentiments: You call this winter?
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Tuesday, January 10, 2006. You call this winter? This morning actually feels like Winter- really to be honest it feels like Fall. Not that I'm complaining mind you- this is one of the key reasons we were so excited about moving to Texas- Winters that feel more like Fall! The grass is always greener isn't it, though? I was whining about wi...
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Skip's Sentiments: March 2005
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On-line therapy for a guy who needs a place to say outloud some of the wacky things inside his head about his life as a creative, Christian, father, husband and friend. Thursday, March 31, 2005. Rested, Relaxed and Robbed! We had a wonderfully restful and relaxing vacation in the Texas Hill Country. It was warm enough to swim and layout at the pool. we had an absolutely wonderful time. That is until the drive home. Dad, why are you getting dressed? When I returned to the room, my wife and daughter were s...
