Several of my friends have posted about the things that they are thankful for. I've loved reading all your lists. :DBut I got to thinking. Yes, I am thankful for all those wonderful little GOOD things...my family, friends, books, music, new yarn, my church families, rice milk, sticky notes, organic shampoo, the library...I could go on and on.
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Fight Another Day
Divorce, death, cancer, broken relationships, disturbing events. I have grown up hearing about such things. My parents did not shelter us. They educated us at the right times when we needed to be rightfully educated. I was no stranger to the things that cause the world to be a sad, angry, confused place.But I never thought they would
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The Regency Dress Chronicles
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In Which the Sells come to visit
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"It's a Love Story..."
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The vestibule of Heaven...
"He may not explain to you a thousand things which puzzle your reason in His dealings with you. But if you absolutely sell yourself to be His...slave, He will wrap you up in a jealous love, and bestow upon you many blessings which come only to those who are in the inner circle."...Now when you are so possessed
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A peek into my world....
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Smiling Singles
Smiling Singles
By Unknown
There’s a common thing that happens to girls in many conservative Christian circles. When they are young, they are taught that girls play with girls, and boys play with boys, and any interaction was merely in passing or in supervised group activities. As they grow older, the division between boys and girls grows, and before they are more
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the rest of my week...
Well, as you can tell, I didn't manage to post anything during the rest of the week. But I am here now to finish out the "Peek into my Week". :DI actually had a rough couple days...the moodiest I have *ever* had in my life. I do know why, but we won't go there. Anywho, Wednesday, I ended
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Tuesday Randomness
Tuesday Randomness
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It's Tuesday.November 2nd.2010.It's cold.I voted.I am now at the library.I will soon go home, for I am hungry, and there's a mountain of laundry beckoning me.I uploaded bunches of pictures from my Volant trip onto Facebook, and sent out some emails.Who knows what else this day will hold.I just wish it wasn't so chilly.
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Trip to Volant
Trip to Volant
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On Sunday, October 31, 2010, my Mom, Dad, Sister and I took a little road trip down to Volant, Pennsylvania. We saw the most adorable little shops... ...which held the cutest, beautiful, most unusual, interesting items... What a lovely day! I can't wait to go back...
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A Peek Into My Week...
A Peek Into My Week...
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Welcome to my week! My idea was to post everyday for this week and give detailed descrptions of what went on. But that probably isn't going to happen. :P So what I am going to do is just post as often as I can and give updates on the days I miss. So here goes!Monday:I will admit...I had
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