As we were shopping for our weekly healthy items, I stopped to say hello to my old friend, Bacon. I miss you, I said sadly. Then I looked over at a section of turkey bacon. I called my hubby over. " look at this turkey, trying to be bacon!" He smiled. " I mean, really. Why does the turkey bacon need one of those fat viewing windows anyway? " Will turkey bacon ever measure up to the real thing really? I think not, and I told it so as I walked away. I'm not falling for that fakin' bacon! But boy, the real thing sounds so good!!
Monday, February 3, 2014
We are all Samsons
Samson was born of a sterile and childless mother. Judges 13:3 The angel of the LORD appeared to her and said, "You are sterile and c...
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Natalie is 15 now. There, I said it out loud. I’m beginning to accept that she’s not a baby anymore! If she is, then I guess she wouldn’t ha...
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It was nothing but net on Saturday, as we went on back to Gladwin for a couple more basketball games. The girls did really well again, and t...
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When you love your enemies, you reveal what kind of God our God is. I was thinking today about how stubborn we are as people sometimes....
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