Very married… 15 children; 50 grandchildren and 14 great grandchildren… enjoy being creative and writing… .also raise Boxers.. I have found that animals love you no matter what baggage you come with.. I love nature It is so peaceful in the wee hours of the morning…..............I love to put pen to paper, I find that I express myself best this way….. I Love The Lord..He is the center of my world..my husband and family come after God…
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While sitting in front of my tired old TV; / I heard someone say, something familiar to me. / Christmas has come round..yes once again; / Decorations and gifts, oh my..where to begin. First the tre…
Wishing everyone we have met through RB or have yet to me, a very Blessed and wonderful Thanksgiving….
I am but a speck..amoung billions of others; / There are fathers, mothers, sisters and brothers. / I feel a purpose way down deep inside; / But it’s up to me, I have to decide. / The way of the …
Very heavy hearted, and forgetting one certain thing; / Like not to dwell on myself, and the strife it all can bring. / I never thought..that when I prayed, You would hear my prayer; / Remembering al…
You sit so still, I can feel your stare; / You don’t even think that I know you’re there. / You let out a sigh, a smile on your face; / I reach over to you, for a warm embrace. And then…
Oh what an awesome and beautiful sight; / A baby born, in the still of the night. / No trumpets or fanfare, to announce His birth; / Just the dirty old barn animals, for what it’s worth. Hay …