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21 hundred hours (2100)
…And the rocket’s red glare, the bombs bursting in air,Gave proof through the night,That our flag was still there.Oh say does that star spangled banner yet wave,O’er the land of the F R E E, and the home of the B R A V E… Light glared back at me from the screen. Eyes tinged…
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A dreamy flat in the town of pumpkins
Once upon a time, I nearly leased an apartment with exposed brick walls! The thing was a dream. That is, if you like open brick walls + pocket doors, I happen to be such a person. A lady in her 50’s was renting out the top of her building which she had renovated into this…
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Learning the art of surrender
I have an idea of what it will look like on the day I meet my maker. Well, atleast I think I do anyways—Can any of us honestly imagine that day? One thing is certain, I do not want that meeting to be the kind where my Heavenly Father looks at me and says ”My child, see what…
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Be the Leaves Girl…
I realize, more often than not, life throws a curveball in the timelines we create for ourselves. Or maybe it’s God trying to tell us to get a grip that his plan is better. Either way, It doesn’t send us an email to make sure we’ve cleared our schedule for this wrench in the plan,…
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Here’s to all the creatives!
Ever since I can remember, I have struggled with the idea of “finding my purpose.”I’ve not questioned who I am as a person, I’m a compassionate, kind and genuine person. I’m a faithful and loving wife, I’m a momma to one, soon to be two little ones. I’m a daughter, a sister, a friend.I’m not…
