For some reason, today has hit me in an emotional way. My lil life is imperfect, speed bumps (which I hate) and detour signs all over. But it is nothing compared to some of the things I know of, hear of, see. I get so very impatient at certain stores with kids running amuck and parents acting like deaf mutes. Not the kids fault. I hate to see all the takers, users, begging for more. They have been well trained by our system. But in all of that. I hear the voice of a Father, reminding me that behind each driver I think is a tard, is a heart that God knows and counts the hairs on their head. Grr. But Father-can you please help those who are in cars be better at it? Can you teach people to add before they multiply? Not really joking, but tongue in cheek. And so the blue marble spins. Know when you need to call out for help, and make it before you get to the crumbling of the cliff before your feet!
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 23:05:54 +0000
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