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In Three Years: The question, ‘What will your life be like in three years?’ This question cannot be answered with assurance. No one knows what their life will be like tomorrow, much less in three years. So, a better and more accurate question would be, ‘What do you hope your life will be like in three years?’
I have so many hopes and dreams for the future, but I find that the older I get, the fewer hopes and dreams I have. I guess things do not really matter as much to me the older I get. Material things, that is. I find that spiritual things take priority and these are what…
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July 2, 1964 – the Civil Rights Act is the historical event that most fascinates me. This law prohibited segregation of blacks and whites in public places. I can only wonder how people felt (really felt inside), not how they thought they should feel, but how they really felt. This day and time in history was the beginning of bringing human beings together. Yes, it took time and still even now, there are glimmers of objection to it in some places and hearts, but for the most part it has ended. Thank God for this.
I cannot imagine how each side must have felt. We’re they afraid? We’re they happy? We’re they judgemental? We’re they angry? The questions keep coming. What side did they agree with? I mean really believe? Not what they thought others thought, but what their heart believed? Personally, I cannot imagine anyone believing one race had…
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Kindness/Pass It On Day:
When asked to invent a holiday and explain how it would work, I came up with Kindness/Pass It On Day. This holiday would occur sometime in August, mid August. The month of August has no celebration days so that is why I picked August. Also, August is a very hot month in Alabama and with…
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Do You Need Time? This was a question asked of me on ‘Daily Writing Prompts’. This is my answer.
Who would not answer yes to this question, but unfortunately you will not be afforded more time. Of course, I, too, would love to have more time. I watched my father die and my mother as well wishing they had more time. They did not. Their time was up. And so will yours be at…
When God Speaks 