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Tales of the Journey: October 2014
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Tuesday, October 21, 2014. We've all met them.people who find fault with every.little.thing. I usually handle these people as gracefully as possible or avoid them as best I can. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Papa Bear- my Dad. Yo Momma- my Mom. Little Bro- my brother. New Sis- my sister-in-law. Miss Payten- My Niece. Adventure Boy- Godson #2.
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Tales of the Journey: January 2015
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Thursday, January 1, 2015. I saw the generated post on my wall the other day "It's been a great year! Thanks for being a part of it! I saw the photo that the algorithms came up with as the one to highlight my "great year".and I pulled the drop down arrow to hide the post. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Papa Bear- my Dad. Yo Momma- my Mom.
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Tales of the Journey: March 2015
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Tuesday, March 31, 2015. Where am I going.I don't know. My answer, which is standard when I don't haven an answer was, "That is a great question. I have no idea.". Growing up, I developed a love for a non-typical Clint Eastwood movie called "Paint Your Wagon". The movie was musical of sorts, set during the California Gold Rush. Ever since my visitor yesterday, I've had the cho...I kno...
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Tales of the Journey: July 2015
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Tuesday, July 28, 2015. She was 8. The last time she was seen she was doing what an 8 year-old should be doing, riding her scooter with her helmet on around the courtyard where she lived, waiting on her friend to come play. A courtyard with surveillance cameras. She died at the hands of someone she probably knew. Not. Praying for a boy who has been accused of the unthinkable. (Tha...
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Tales of the Journey: September 2014
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Sunday, September 28, 2014. A conversation with Adventure Boy. Adventure Boy and I were walking to an attraction at a famous amusement park recently when the following conversation took place. Grandma (aka Yo Momma) is older than you. So she will probably die before you. You're gonna be really sad then. You're going to need me then because you will be alone. Yes, yes I have. 1 If you ...
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Tales of the Journey: Done
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Sunday, June 14, 2015. Side note: On behalf of volunteers in churches, I humbly ask that church hiring committees include at least one. Person who is involved in the specific ministry in question in the conversation about who is being hired.they don't have to be on the committee but at the very least ask for their input and then keep them in the loop about where the process stands.
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Tales of the Journey: This is grief
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Sunday, July 12, 2015. There are moments, say at a Baseball game when the bases are switched out after 3 innings, when the thought runs through my head, "When I get home I'll ask Dad why they do that.". Or I drive the Prius and look down to see that the MPG is at 52 and I think, "I need to take a picture and text it to Dad and prove that I can get good MPG in this car too.". I am a fr...
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Tales of the Journey: Commuting
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Wednesday, July 22, 2015. When I started this commuting thing, three years ago, I never really thought about how long I would be driving over the Big Hill. It has gotten old. I've gotten used to sitting in traffic. I know that the right lane, on the Big Hill, usually moves faster when we are in stop and go traffic and going down the hill. I know that there are more people traveling to...
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Tales of the Journey: Today's truth
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Tuesday, July 7, 2015. I keep starting posts and not finishing them. I have things to say. I start strong but I can't get through to the end, to the final thought or statement. 36 unfinished posts sit in my draft folder. I have things to say. I just can't find the energy, the creativity, the drive to finish my thoughts. That is today's truth. Peace of Christ to you today and always.
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Tales of the Journey: May 2015
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Tales of the Journey. Stories of life with family, friends, God, church and everything in between. Welcome to my journey. Monday, May 25, 2015. Memories of Memorial Day. The crash team was accompanied by the hospital chaplain, a woman, which made me extremely happy. She made her way into the room, stood by my side, put her arm around me and said, "This is your dad? That skill made me as a teenager! A month or so after Papa Bear died, I was in Star$ and ran into a friend. It was one of those days wher...
