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Tell me who your friends are and I'll tell you mine.![]()
Hehe Ok...
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Tell me who your friends are and I'll tell you mine.![]()
Soooooo not British, I couldn't even understand half the words. BUT I got the teabag is different. lolHaha you are soooo not British Lynn: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IWQtX0-9aZ0
Your words don't match your actions.I always listen to my instinct and go by the rule, when someone shows you who they are, whether it be through posts or messages, believe them and then leave them to the Lord.
Conversely, I've had the privilege of creating long lasting friendships from here. Not just on my own soil but across the seas too. I didn't so much get to know them through posts as I did building friendships one on one then meeting in person. They were always exactly who I'd gotten to know and came to love in Christ.
It's English Lynn but with a Yorkshire accent.Soooooo not British, I couldn't even understand half the words. BUT I got the teabag is different. lol
Yes, and people in Texas speak English too, but I can't understand them either. lolIt's English Lynn but with a Yorkshire accent.![]()
Oh, wow! If we ever met in person it would go like this:
Lynn: Miri?
Miri: Lynn?
(hug and giggles)
Lynn: I thought-- Miri: Welcome to --
Lynn: No, you go first.
Miri: No you.
Lynn:
Miri:
Lynn:
Miri:
Lynn:
Miri:
Both: Well--
Miri: No you.
Lynn: No you.
Lynn:
Miri:
Lynn:
Miri:
Lynn:
Miri:
Followed by more giggling.
I know why I don't talk much to anyone outside of John. (And, poor John. I am so not quiet. lol) Most folks are so busy talking about themselves, they don't come up for breath. (Which, I'm like too, except I was taught not to interrupt. lol)
And my family has it set in their minds what they expect me to say, so stopped listening decades ago. And I stopped trying to get them to listen.


I was the bookkeeper in a factory with two businesses under one roof. The cat lived there, because he was a great mouser. (Also a great ratter. Very disturbing seeing how cats kill rodents. It's not about eating. It's playing too rough.) The dog -- mostly German Shepherd, but too small for one, so a mut hidden inside -- lived with one of the owners. He was a dying stray that wandered in a year or two before I started.
His owner liked me when the dog would strategically place himself over my shoe when I crossed my leg (ladylike, not crossed my legs in my chair when I sat, which was the cat's preferred position) to cool off "between his legs" on my leather and I didn't flinch. We just laughed, because we knew the dog got attention and a good overall body rub down from me. (I'd lean over to rough him up and then scratch him until he walked away.)
And the cat would climb into my lap every time I got down to business, because she knew I wouldn't move for hours.
I had no idea how much I catered to those animals until nine years later, and I was looking for a new job but discovered all my pants were frayed at the lap. The cat would knead my leg when I'd idly go over numbers and scratch him. Big spreadsheets, so I'd have to look at a lot of numbers to figure out the math. lol
Tommy the Cat. Did he tell you his name? I'm just wondering how one learns the name of a cat if it lives at a train station. lol
Good! Growing up with dead chickens would be disturbing.![]()
I have a friend that is a alcoholic I'm not a alcoholic but he is still my friend...
There are quite a few members that I would love to meet and would take them at face value. I realize that these are real people that write these posts sharing a little bit about themselves. I pray for these peeps and my wife does the same. We have only met one member, Willie-T, several times for lunch and he is exactly who he portrays himself to be, basically a good person to get to know. There are others that I hope to meet one day.
I think we all have a little bit of that to a degree, but the question is who is ruling your actions, the judging or, your stepping out in faith and looking past what you see?. When you see people the way Christ sees them, you don't need to question anything... When i see other Christians, i just see brothers and sisters in Christ.. some in different stages though, when i see them acting a bit suspect.
a bit suspect?
yeah, speaking only of myself, that sounds right at times.