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Saturday, February 18, 2012

A Present to My Daughter from NC to Philly

Okay, I promised to tell something very funny. This is the story my daughter will never forget. I am telling it from her point of view. I came up to Philly a few times when I lived in NC. About a year after I sent her the present, she took me into her bedroom and went step by step how she opened the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, February 17, 2012

You are going to think I made this up, but it is true

One day my son-in-law went outside to do yard work like he does every Saturday. Awhile later my daughter went to the kitchen wi ndow to see how much progress he made. This is the "you won't believe me part). She saw him standing very near the side of the house and leaned forawad to see what he was... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, February 16, 2012

Native American Indians

CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY A MONTH ISN'T SET ASIDE FOR NATIVE AMERICAN HISTORY MONTH I have pondered this question all my life and everyone I asked said "They don't know." SHARE THIS WITH YOUR FRIENDS MAYBE THEY KNOW! SHHHHHH! KEEP YOUR VOICES DOWN! THIS COULD BE A CLASSIFIED DOCUMENT Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Dementia - I'm Sad

I'm sad today #1 because I entered this poem twice. I cannot remember how to deleat it. I had a very difficult time yesterday proofreading one of my books. I heard something very sad, and I knelt beside my bed and said" Look God this is a quickie, but I promised him I would pray. I got half way... Sign in to see full entry.

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Up The Rainbow

I wrote this poem just after my nephew's death at twenty-five. A mother grieves for all her children no matter their age. Actually, I wrote it for my sister Franny whose son it was. I was determined to leave all grief behind me and write her a beautiful memory Up the Rainbow You didn’t die, but slid... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, February 13, 2012

The Forgotten Valentines

One Sunday morning my daughter and husband were on their way to church. I stayed and watched the two boys. They were't gone but a few minutes. when they came back in with an elderly lady. My daughter asked if I would watch her until they found someone who knew. She obviously had Dementia They... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, February 12, 2012

The Art of Zen - A Small Tale That Crept Into My Head

3.) The Wisdom of Zen and Dying Why do we desperately try to figure out where we go when we die? We spend no time wondering where we have been before we were born. I believe if we put more effort into the search for who, or what we were, we would find our answer. Sometimes the ending is really the... Sign in to see full entry.

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I Still Wish It Had Happened To Me

) Some time after that I was doing a meditation on Donna while lying in my bed. I pictured these beautiful pastel beams of light coming down on me. I asked silently to see Donna. It was 7:57 pm. I wasn't so lucky, but got a wonderful surprise ten minutes later. My oldest daughter Savanna who lived... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, February 10, 2012

Bewitching Friend

Did She Think She Was Sitting Beside an Angel? Whenever I visited my girls in NC I went by train. I liked the solitude of it. I would chrocet, read, write and just meditate. On this trip a lovely young lady (about 30) came down the aisle. I was in the window seat. Across the aisle were 2 empty... Sign in to see full entry.

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Litterary Proof Why Abortion is Not Legal in the USA

Feel free to copy this. I didn't put a copywrite on it Dear______________: My essay is something no one else has discussed in the manner I present it to you. I thank you for your time. Since newspapers are often written at a fifth grade reading level, I would imagine every person, including judges,... Sign in to see full entry.

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I will share with you, while I can still remember, some of the dumbest things I've done being in the beginning stages of Dementia. I'm including some of the dumbest things family members have done over the years.

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