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Dancing In The Rain
February came and went; we all were sick, even the grandkids. March came in like a lion and Bill flew off to Andros Island in the Bahamas again for a week to do some ministry, working on buildings repairs after the hurricane last fall. Amy would have been 3...

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I only took one picture at Christmas. ONE. I don't have a smart phone and just an old fashioned camera so as the years go by I take less photos. (Except of course if it's on vacation and if I see buffalo!) I rely on my kids to give me pictures of the grands...

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Does Time Heal Grief?
Does time heal all wounds? Does time heal grief? The first year I started this blog in 2013 after Amy died I wrote 55 posts. In 2014 I wrote 29 posts. Last year 14 and this year so far only 5. Does that mean I'm healing, that as time passes my grief isn't a...

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Almost every summer since I can remember, we have taken a vacation. Daddy was a hard working farmer, but he loved to travel and spend time with his family so we would try to go somewhere each summer. Sometimes it was to visit family in other states or trave...

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God's Whispers
"When He Who was, Who is, and Who is to come sees each one of us, He sees who we were, who we are, and who we will become."  from Mercy Triumphs , a study of James by Beth Moore Today is my 58th birthday. I have been thinking a lot the past weeks on being a...

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More Goodbyes-for a little while
On the third anniversary of Amy's death, April 8, we again released balloons at the cemetery. It was a cold day and so the new little one was left in the warm car. The ten balloons sailed high into the air and as I watched them go I couldn't help but feel b...

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Micah James
Micah James Greenawalt was born two weeks ago today on March 23 at 9:58 a.m. He was a big boy. He weighed 9 pounds and 7 ounces and he was19 1/2 inches long. Micah with Grandma Will loves his little brother. First time to hold his brother. My baby boy now h...

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Oh, to not even smell like smoke!
It's been awhile since I have shared my heart with whomever happens to read this blog.  Not much has happened since I last wrote, but God has been teaching me so much.   My husband and I spent a few days in Iowa over Christmas saying goodbye to my childhood...

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Christmas 2015
 We celebrated Christmas with the kids and grandkids on the 17th as James, Laura and Will are spending Christmas with Laura's family in Montana and Bill and I are spending Christmas in Iowa with my Mama and sisters.  We had a good day. There were tears of c...

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One Last Christmas at the Farm
This was to be our last Christmas with Daddy.  Instead it will be our last Christmas forever on the farm I grew up on. Daddy had lived there for most of his 85 years. I only lived there for 14. We moved there when I was about 4 years old. But I don't really...
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