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Earlier I put on some angel hair pasta. My Atlanta grand babies were coming to visit and they love my angel hair pasta and Alfredo sauce. I had bought the new pot size box of angel hair pasta and I was excited. I turned the water on to boil and when it finally heated up… Read more
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Today, I saw a deer lying on the side of the road who had been hit by a car and left to die. There have been times that I have felt like a deer hit by a car and left for dead. Left to be pecked apart by vulchers. Usually, and unfortunately those vulchers are… Read more
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When I was twenty one years old I was facing the most difficult decision I personally had ever made. While discussing it with someone older and wiser than me and I remember them telling me “One day you will look back and realize this will not be the biggest decision of your life.” They were… Read more
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Tonight I am thankful that the God I serve does not stop loving you because you become old. He does not stop caring about you because of the size of your bank account. He does not stop withholding his love because of the color of your skin or your educational background. My God doesn’t care… Read more
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I planted these Zinnias from seed early June. I am finally seeing my first bloom. I also planted some daisies, but have yet to see any possibility of buds. I will, like my Heavenly Father, keep watching and doing everything I can to encourage production. Sowing and reaping still amazes me! I am thankful I… Read more
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I am not crazy like the world considers or defines crazy, but I am conflicted and fighting a truly real spiritual warfare battle. It rages wildly and strongly. The desire of the enemy is to destroy me and you. He desires to kill our spirit, to keep us from praying. He desires to discourage us… Read more
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I have failed God more times than I can count, but HE has never failed me. I have wallowed in self pity and doubt. I have been disobedient and willful. Demanded my own way. Selfish and ungrateful. Downright foolish and arrogant many times. Knowing I was wrong, knowing I needed help, but refusing to change.… Read more
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I’m not the momma anymore, I’m the grandmother, aka “Nannie or Ninnie.” It is amazing how quickly life roles reverse. One day you’re the child, then you’re the mom, and before you can even scratch your watch or wind your head band you are the grandma!!! I kid you not! It happens almost overnight! Just… Read more
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My brother DeWayne and I often spent the night with my Nannie Jackson in her home at Route 1 Jefferson. The bedtime ritual was we all three climbed into her double bed. We each prayed silently. When we had finished our prayers each one of us would individual say out loud “Amen” when we were… Read more
