Caleb, This has been one of the most unique Christmas’ I have ever in my life have had. It has been one filled with numerous emotions. Ranging anywhere from extremely happy, to sad. From being extremely angry and impatient to kind hearted and loving. Tears were shed and laughter…
Month: December 2011
Helping Hand
Caleb, How are you doing this evening? Today is the end of it. It will be time to go back to work again. I am in for a long weekend, but there will be sweet victory on Monday. Back at home relaxing around the warm glow of my kerosene heater with a hot cup…
I Learned Something New Today
I learned a new term today. I did a little bit of reading about this term and it just makes my blood curdle for some reason. What word am I talking about you ask? Disfellowshipping (in some Protestant religions) the status of a member who, because of some serious infraction of church policy, has…
Struggling Through, But Still Thankful
Good morning Caleb, Well it is finally that time of day again. WORK! For those of us that still understand that a good hard days work is worth it when you can look back and see all that you have earned. Loafing is just out of the question. Okay now on to a language…
Hebrews 10:24-25
24 And let us consider how to stir up one another to love and good works, 25 not neglecting to meet together, as is the habit of some, but encouraging one another, and all the more as you see the Day drawing near.
Wounds Will Heal
Good morning Caleb, Wow! Thank you for that letter. I was not expecting that at all. But see the thing is, we knew you were okay all along. I am sure we will continue to be sad even as the wounds heal. Nothing will ever amount to losing you. It has been the hardest…
Hebrews 10:23
23 Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for he who promised is faithful.
A Poem for Childrens Memorial Day 2011
LIGHTS OF LOVE Jacqueline Brown, Peace Valley TCF, New Britain, Pa. Can you see our candles burning in the night? Lights of love we send you –- rays of purest white. Children we remember -– though missing from our sight In honor and remembrance –- we light candles in the night. All across the big…
My First Letter to you
Dear mommy, daddy, bubby and sissy, I really could not figure out a way to tell you how things have been until now. I just want to let you know that I love each and every one of you all like a fat kid loves cake. On that day that I went home to…