Tag: living
group name: hearttugs
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October 18, 2006 06:49 PM EDT --
Something within my gut recoils as I hear the flippant response . . . again. My words, thoughts, ideas are dismissed as a husband no longer consultsthe once esteemed mental checklist of "verbal offenses." . . . more
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October 13, 2006 10:42 PM EDT --
She caught the misguided traitor--once known as her left hand--in time to save face, but too late to protect her emotions. Two decades of near-perfect denial washed away, dropping her in a life-changing . . . more
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November 08, 2006 06:34 PM EST --
An insistent smile
Tugs the corners of my mouth
When you are near me.
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October 06, 2006 07:42 PM EDT --
If I Could
If I could express my feelings for her,
They'd be much more profound than these mere words,
If I could show her the love held within,
Be it much more inspiring than this mortal skin,
If . . . more
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October 25, 2006 12:35 PM EDT --
Jack-O-Lantern
Pointed hat
Bones a-dancing'
Vampire bat
Ghostly faces
Golden moon
Goblins prancing
On Witches broom
Car doors slam
Darting feet
Doorbell rings
Trick-or-treat
Jack-O-Lantern . . . more
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November 28, 2007 12:29 AM EST --
perseverance:
steady persistence in a course of action, a purpose, a state, etc., esp. in spite of difficulties, obstacles, or discouragement.
Dictionary.com Unabridged (v 1.1). . . . more
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November 12, 2006 05:51 PM EST --
The last time I went to visit Mimi we sat together in the sitting room of the residential home.
"Would you like to go for a ride"?
There was a long pause.
"No" she . . . more
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November 13, 2006 05:20 PM EST --
It's happened again.
I'm surprised by emotion -
You say you love me.
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December 22, 2006 10:10 PM EST --
My mom sent this to me in an email. I found it very touching...I teared up a bit. Thought you all might enjoy it as well.
The "W" in Christmas
Each December, I vowed to make . . . more
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November 24, 2006 11:42 AM EST --
Whistling sounds howl through the night,
Bundled children hide from sight!
Glass panes rattle, shake from gales,
A wintry mix whips water and hail,
Pounds the roof, gulps snow, exhales!
. . . more
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December 06, 2006 08:47 PM EST --
When Things Go Terribly Wrong
Usually, I don’t watch the nightly news, because I prefer to go to bed feeling like the world isn’t going to hell in a hand bag. I changed my routine Friday night . . . more
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January 20, 2007 11:53 AM EST --
so if you find it annoying, I do apologize. This is the very first "sent to me in an email" article that I have published But I felt that this one was worth passing on to . . . more
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December 08, 2006 01:16 PM EST --
Funny! I thought I loved my home,
The shining chrome,
. . . more
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December 06, 2006 08:13 AM EST --
The Lord layed something on my heart to do and I don't know exactly how to do it. What it is to start a Christian Home for the Homeless.
Not like a mission it would have single beds for each person,rooms . . . more
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December 01, 2006 06:25 PM EST --
Come, we are ready, ride in your new wagon, we will go out.
Wow! Can I pull Mommy> Do you want me to pull?
No, just enyou the ride. Here pull the tongue up and hold it and you will learn . . . more
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November 01, 2006 12:41 PM EST --
Put First Things First by Mac Anderson
Charlie was in the Oklahoma City airport when he saw a women walking along with three little girls. They were skipping and singing, "Daddy's . . . more
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October 08, 2006 10:07 PM EDT --
Conflict of Heart
I have been feeling an emptiness inside,
Thats the pain of living without her,
and all I take with me are memories,
But then thats life,
hey! who cares!
Why do I search for what I cant . . . more
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November 11, 2006 07:44 PM EST --
"Did you ever save that card your father gave you?" My mother and I were having one of our weekly chats on the phone catching up on the small things. Every now and then, our conversations tend . . . more
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January 05, 2007 03:09 AM EST --
The old man looked out to sea with a faraway look. The eyes, which once sparkled, were empty, but he retained something of his handsome youthful looks: His white hair swept gracefully over . . . more
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October 23, 2006 12:51 PM EDT --
Let Me Dry Your Tears
Please tell me how you feel,
I can not stand to see you cry,
Share with me your burdens,
For I know they plague your mind,
You have been so distant,
I can not feel for you afar, . . . more
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