tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5007473763783196958.post80406931512387018..comments2023-07-05T07:24:06.015-07:00Comments on Of gray rainy days and less traveled pathways through the woods in my heart: You were so beautiful.Buddyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04973971534319986110noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5007473763783196958.post-54701584036379941842010-09-19T16:29:56.491-07:002010-09-19T16:29:56.491-07:00Your writing is very beautiful, and can be healing...Your writing is very beautiful, and can be healing.Denisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09275456448997619944noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5007473763783196958.post-67450269549513821332010-09-19T15:53:03.018-07:002010-09-19T15:53:03.018-07:00Buddy please go visit here:
http://bloggerspirit.b...Buddy please go visit here:<br />http://bloggerspirit.blogspot.com/<br />Spiritual Sunday is a group of folks that post each Sunday. You would fit in perfectly. Come visit soon. God Bless You! AnneAnnesphamilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09355786666073982088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5007473763783196958.post-42515614084830832002010-09-19T15:41:57.736-07:002010-09-19T15:41:57.736-07:00You write beautifully Buddy. Keep writing! In 1991...You write beautifully Buddy. Keep writing! In 1991 I lost my oldest sister (cancer) my dog and my mother! I prayed that I would see my sister and my mother in my dreams. But God sent a dream to me. It was my silly goofy black lab slashing in the deep water of a huge lake we live near. I am afraid of water! I called for him to come to me and he jumped from the water with all the splashing around him. He looked at me and I woke up. That dream told me I would see my loved ones in eternity. I hate life lots of times too. But I know only God can control my destiny. I have to trust him. That goofy ole dog taught me lots of life lessons. I hated seeing my sister in pain and she died peacefully and my momma dies two months before her 88th birthday. That woman had 20/20 vision the day she peacefully passed away. She left me her bad bones! I hate osteoporosis but I walk and I try to take care of me. I also have the poorest eyesight ever. I get fearful about losing my sight. I wonder if I will get cancer than I think of my Savior who hung on that cross and died for all mankind and I think if He could suffer for a sinner like me the least I can do is trust Him! Please Buddy keep writing, loving your family and trust HIM! AnneAnnesphamilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09355786666073982088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5007473763783196958.post-89702620961483372972010-09-10T10:01:00.579-07:002010-09-10T10:01:00.579-07:00It almost feels as if I've lost two sons. But ...It almost feels as if I've lost two sons. But if your writing helps heal you in even a small way it will be so worth it. Just keep writing and remembering. I love you, MommaMollyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11659366521767357537noreply@blogger.com