Showing posts with label Storys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Storys. Show all posts
Monday, February 2, 2015
Soul Shaping
Down through the last few years, I've come to read many articles by Jeff Brown who I learned of through a mutual friend and writer. His books and articles give insight to the real meaning of love and inner happiness. Take the time to join him on Facebook or invest in one of his great books.
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Women
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Human Energy Crisis
This is a good video, and it's relevant to to our everyday lives.......
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Monday, December 23, 2013
Some Extra Help
If there were two of you, then you would be able to get it all done in time for the holiday's? Yes, we all have those times, when we can't seem to get it all done. Living in NC, there will be some who choose to get that extra help from a raleigh cleaning service and have a nice clean place ready for those visitor's. Look under the link in this post for information about this service.
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Women
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
The Last Part
I've always considered the last part of life to be demeaning. It is a slide downhill for the elderly and they loose dignity along with the functions of their bodies. As I embark on this era of my life I find that there's nowhere else to go. Sad as it may seem, I must consider the eminent future of my demise.
Growing up I wanted to get older, so I could have the benefits of being an adult. Today, those benefits are come and slowly going. I've had the responsibilities of being an adult and now look toward the future of loosing most of my responsibilities, because of digressing age. This is scary but what's even more scary is the eventual end. I fear this thing called "death" and wish there was a way to bypass it. Somehow, I know there is no effort I can make to be rid of the horrible fate. So, here I sit, fearing and wondering what the next moment will take me to?
Growing up I wanted to get older, so I could have the benefits of being an adult. Today, those benefits are come and slowly going. I've had the responsibilities of being an adult and now look toward the future of loosing most of my responsibilities, because of digressing age. This is scary but what's even more scary is the eventual end. I fear this thing called "death" and wish there was a way to bypass it. Somehow, I know there is no effort I can make to be rid of the horrible fate. So, here I sit, fearing and wondering what the next moment will take me to?
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Storys
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Alone
I have found that the reports I've read about people who pull away from people and are alone. to be correct. More and more I come to grips with the fact that I don't want to be out around certain people. These people irk me and I don't like to be near them. I have the right to choose who I interact with and who I don't. The fact that I stay at home to be out of harm's way, is a must for me. When I go out to do errands or other things, it seems that I'm finding people who could care less whether I'm there or not. So, I find myself resorting to be obnoxious. It gets attention.........not the good kind, but they know I'm alive. Oh well, at least I've done that.
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Friday, November 7, 2008
Dirty Laundry
A young couple moves into a new neighborhood.
The next morning while they are eating breakfast, the young
woman sees her neighbor hanging the wash outside.
'That laundry is not very clean', she said.
'She doesn't know how to wash correctly.
Perhaps she needs better laundry soap'
Her husband looked on, but remained silent.
Every time her neighbor would hang her wash to dry, the
young woman would make the same comments.
About one month later, the woman was surprised to see a
nice clean wash on the line and said to her husband:
'Look, she has learned how to wash correctly.
I wonder who taught her this?'
The husband said, 'I got up early this morning and
cleaned our windows.'
And so it is with life. What we see when watching others
depends on the purity of the window through which we look.
The next morning while they are eating breakfast, the young
woman sees her neighbor hanging the wash outside.
'That laundry is not very clean', she said.
'She doesn't know how to wash correctly.
Perhaps she needs better laundry soap'
Her husband looked on, but remained silent.
Every time her neighbor would hang her wash to dry, the
young woman would make the same comments.
About one month later, the woman was surprised to see a
nice clean wash on the line and said to her husband:
'Look, she has learned how to wash correctly.
I wonder who taught her this?'
The husband said, 'I got up early this morning and
cleaned our windows.'
And so it is with life. What we see when watching others
depends on the purity of the window through which we look.
Labels:
Storys
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Gustav Headed for Louisiana
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News Media,
Storys,
Weather
Something's up.........
My man has stayed in the bed laying around for the last two days and he's still doing it today. I think he's had a virus, but at the same time, he's not trying to do any work and that bothers me. He's usually up and at em' at daybreak, ready to take on the day. I think he's pouting again, and just doing it in a different manner. It's frustrating to say the least, and I wish he'd stop it. I'm not going to push him, or say anything to him, because when he gets tired of it not working he'll find something else to do. He's not going to do it much longer, after a day or two of pouting, he rises again to go to a new idea. I just ignore him and let the sleeping dog......lie!

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