Got anymore tissues I need one 
With God all things are possible! Speak Your Mind.
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Oh, well, you know I am certain that my parents loved me the best way they knew how, and there was nothing wrong with the way I was brought up, to be sure, for I was fed, and clothed, and sheltered, and given a very proper education... the problem was never being told I was loved, and not having any natural affection shown to me, though I am a naturally affectionate person. Being one of eleven children did nothing to alleviate any sense of being lost in the shuffle LOL... I am sure quite a few of us felt that way, and with my father busy making a living to properly care for us, my mother was alone much of the time while he was off making bread in a variety of ways so he could bring home the bacon. Having eleven children to manage was probably a bit much for my mother to handle. Anyways, we all end up feeling that God sized hole in us, right? My search for meaning took me into futile attempts to escape the pain of feeling unloved by experimenting with drugs and becoming an alcoholic and drug addict at a fairly young age, two things which God delivered me from when I finally tuned to Him in desperation at the age of thirty nine. With God all things are possible!
With God all things are possible!
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Oh, well, you know I am certain that my parents loved me the best way they knew how, and there was nothing wrong with the way I was brought up, to be sure, for I was fed, and clothed, and sheltered, and given a very proper education... the problem was never being told I was loved, and not having any natural affection shown to me, though I am a naturally affectionate person. Being one of eleven children did nothing to alleviate any sense of being lost in the shuffle LOL... I am sure quite a few of us felt that way, and with my father busy making a living to properly care for us, my mother was alone much of the time while he was off making bread in a variety of ways so he could bring home the bacon. Having eleven children to manage was probably a bit much for my mother to handle. Anyways, we all end up feeling that God sized hole in us, right? My search for meaning took me into futile attempts to escape the pain of feeling unloved by experimenting with drugs and becoming an alcoholic and drug addict at a fairly young age, two things which God delivered me from when I finally tuned to Him in desperation at the age of thirty nine. With God all things are possible!
With God all things are possible!
Im humbled no doubt for I have enough pressure just maintaining me lol.. all will be just fine for life is like a river stream flowing reaching a birth over a water fall into single drops of water free flying swirling descend all ending into the river stream flowing.
I'm off to bedtime I'm getting silly good nite purple Magenta
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I go to bed between 9 and 10pm. Now that I'm getting older, I only need about 7 hours of sleep. When I was young, I could sleep 8-10 hours easily. Also, when I was young, I could stay up until 3am and would sleep until noon. Now, if I stayed up until 3am, I would still wake up at 6am.
Nah.............I DO though........
I just found out that someone who used to be a friend, was beaten so badly last week that she died of her injuries on Sunday. Her name was Amy and she had transitioned to a man, and changed her name to Amos. I hadn't seen her in years, but my neighbor just told me what happened. The police are trying to figure out if it's a hate crime, or if she was killed in connection to testifying against Patricia Prue, who along with her husband Allan Prue, killed Melissa Jenkins in 2012. Amy and Patricia were in jail together, and Patricia approached Amy and told her that her husband had not killed Melissa, SHE had. Amy testified against her. Just please pray for Amy's family and friends right now. Thanks..