Saturday, September 11, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Memories
Soul Bruises
Mind flashes to funeral: Leaves blowing, butterflies all around, such a peaceful feeling; mind flashes on where are you now Momma. Your not here cant feel you here mom. Eyes look to long stem deep red roses, I hope you like the flowers mom,
looking around at the people who attended her funeral. Funny they never visited her while she was alive. So many posted memories of you mom on that grave blog sad how they never came around to tell you how much you meant to them while they had the chance.
looking around at the people who attended her funeral. Funny they never visited her while she was alive. So many posted memories of you mom on that grave blog sad how they never came around to tell you how much you meant to them while they had the chance.
Friday, September 3, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
It is really disheartening to read about how much power cps has they have no accountability to any government agency How is this possible in the United States of America that a government agency has so much power
I have read about fight after fight by a parent and most do not recover their children and they are adopted out while many are abused by the foster parents them selves, why is nothing being done is there no one to go up against this giant? Is there no David for this Goliath ??
Lord I call all of heaven & earth as a witness against cps of the US they have no accountability LORD except unto You ......I ask for Your help and guidance in this matter LORD for the sake of children every where LORD intervene send laborers to rectify this matter call upon the warriors and heroes in this US and cause cps to become accountable for there actions I call upon Your wisdom Lord for Your knowledge for Your guidance in this matter for the children Lord let Your judgement reign in Jesus Holy Name I ask & give thanks unto You Lord for hearing and answering this prayer amen
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Prayer
Lord if you lay down your sword I shall pick it up and slay her dragon
but alas who am I to fight without you
I am but a puff of wind
a gasp of air
a drought in a land filled with water
How can I fight a battle that belongs to you
With you I can do all things in Christ who strengthens me
give me strength LORD
grant me wisdom
grant me your plan of action
let me do as you will have me to do
forgive me my sins LORD
forgive me my trespasses
its your Sons blood who covers my transgressions
I bow to your will LORD
the battle belongs to you amen
but alas who am I to fight without you
I am but a puff of wind
a gasp of air
a drought in a land filled with water
How can I fight a battle that belongs to you
With you I can do all things in Christ who strengthens me
give me strength LORD
grant me wisdom
grant me your plan of action
let me do as you will have me to do
forgive me my sins LORD
forgive me my trespasses
its your Sons blood who covers my transgressions
I bow to your will LORD
the battle belongs to you amen
Friday, August 27, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Where were you
Where were you when everything fell apart
U were there at the beginning there from the very start
Time stood still & my heart shattered
U didn't come thru when it honestly mattered
I cried from the mountain top to the valley below
my voice echoed & to my own ears sounded shallow
I listened to the wind for the faintest reply
Hearing nothing I continued to cry
Rain fell & I grew cold
Too broken to heal
I could only sigh
Where were you when it all went wrong
Why didn't you guide me
If only you had stepped in
Then and only then could the healing begin
U were there at the beginning there from the very start
Time stood still & my heart shattered
U didn't come thru when it honestly mattered
I cried from the mountain top to the valley below
my voice echoed & to my own ears sounded shallow
I listened to the wind for the faintest reply
Hearing nothing I continued to cry
Rain fell & I grew cold
Too broken to heal
I could only sigh
Where were you when it all went wrong
Why didn't you guide me
If only you had stepped in
Then and only then could the healing begin
How can people believe their own lies
It really does just befuddle my mind how people can spout lies and believe what they are lying about
Really, & you expect me to believe this why?
Really, & you expect me to believe this why?
I think something happened to me on this date but darn ifn I member
Ugh y does this date seem familiar ..Oh well familiar looks like its spelled wrong to me .
Anyway took the girls to eye dr and Harley sat there and was telling some lady all our business...@@ girlllllllllll
U talk too much U worry me to death
hmm I wonder ifn I married somebody on this date I know I dint give birth oh well it will either come to me or wont lol
Yes of course I am bored woodnt u be
Promised Annie a kid free weekend and now I am bored ...cant wait for Abigail Mimi and Jake, to get here I will have lots to do...remind me of this when I am complaining of too much to do< Harley will have someone to play with and Jake well I will have to someone to hold and can spoil my babies all of them> lol later gators
Anyway took the girls to eye dr and Harley sat there and was telling some lady all our business...@@ girlllllllllll
U talk too much U worry me to death
hmm I wonder ifn I married somebody on this date I know I dint give birth oh well it will either come to me or wont lol
Yes of course I am bored woodnt u be
Promised Annie a kid free weekend and now I am bored ...cant wait for Abigail Mimi and Jake, to get here I will have lots to do...remind me of this when I am complaining of too much to do< Harley will have someone to play with and Jake well I will have to someone to hold and can spoil my babies all of them> lol later gators
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Lord give us strength
Please Lord GOD
bring our Abigail back home to her momma
grant Mimi strength and uphold her during the next few weeks until she gets her baby back and is home where Lord she will be taken care of until she gets back on her feet In Jesus Holy Name I ask & give thanks unto You for hearing and answering this prayer amen
bring our Abigail back home to her momma
grant Mimi strength and uphold her during the next few weeks until she gets her baby back and is home where Lord she will be taken care of until she gets back on her feet In Jesus Holy Name I ask & give thanks unto You for hearing and answering this prayer amen
It's a shame
It's a shame what Mimi and Abigail have been put thru by cps they need to be together and to come home so we can love them and spoil them..& now Mimi has her marriage failing because her old man is a rattlesnake.but GOD willing Abigail will be given back to her momma this next Friday and then they will be here where they are loved and taken care of so Mimi can go back to school and be able to support Abigail & Jake and I pray to have a better life than what they have had in the past .
Going thru
Well seems like we have been thru hellinahandbasket
I want Abigail & Mimi to come home & for Mimi to have her baby boy here I also want a little peace for awhile, No more drama.
I want Abigail & Mimi to come home & for Mimi to have her baby boy here I also want a little peace for awhile, No more drama.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Kids were meant to be
what a horrible thang to say to a child Never take away a childs voice
Monday, July 12, 2010
Sunday, July 11, 2010
You were born today
I woke up once during ur birth and thought U had on a red dress lol
was good drugs huh lol
then I almost went into shock
You were half grown @ 9lbs 16ounces
I wasnt scared of you like the first child cause u weighed so much
I did think u were possessed because at one week u were shaking the baby crib
U rubbed ur navel cord off @ a week and a half
U drank more milk then they said U would and four ounces of water
Mom and I had to put u on a little bit of cereal because U didnt like the breast and
u werent getting satisfied by the formual
dr said to do it so we did
U got so fat ur jaws hung down like a bull dawgs
U were eating smashed beans and mashed potatoes & gravy at three months
they had to knock me out because of course u came into this world backwards
You used to kick my knees out from under me I woke up once during ur birth and thought U had on a red dress lol
was good drugs huh lol
then I almost went into shock
You were half grown @ 9lbs 16ounces
I wasnt scared of you like the first child cause u weighed so much
I did think u were possessed because at one week u were shaking the baby crib
U rubbed ur navel cord off @ a week and a half
U drank more milk then they said U would and four ounces of water
Mom and I had to put u on a little bit of cereal because U didnt like the breast and
u werent getting satisfied by the formual
dr said to do it so we did
U got so fat ur jaws hung down like a bull dawgs
U were eating smashed beans and mashed potatoes & gravy at three months
Saturday, July 10, 2010
The Crow
NATIVE AMERCIAN FOLKLORE TEACHES THAT THE CROW IS A BIRD WITH VISIONARY POWER WHOSE CURIOSITY SOMETIMES GETS THE BEST OF HER,
ACCORDING TO LORE WHEN THE CROW SAW ITS SHADOW IT STARED IN AMAZEMENT. THE CROW PECKED @ THE SHADOW, IT EVEN LEFT FOOD FOR IT, ONE DAY IN RESPONSE TO THE CROWS FASCINATION THE SHADOW CAME TO LIFE & ATE THE CROW..
THE STORY OF THE CROW TEACHES US ABOUT THE DANGERS OF BEING FASCINATED WITH THE THINGS THAT ARE BEHIND US. WE ARE MESMERIZED BY THE SHADOWS OF OUR PAST. WE GIVE THE SHADOWS OF YESTERDAY THE POWER TO SWALLOW OUR TODAY
ACCORDING TO LORE WHEN THE CROW SAW ITS SHADOW IT STARED IN AMAZEMENT. THE CROW PECKED @ THE SHADOW, IT EVEN LEFT FOOD FOR IT, ONE DAY IN RESPONSE TO THE CROWS FASCINATION THE SHADOW CAME TO LIFE & ATE THE CROW..
THE STORY OF THE CROW TEACHES US ABOUT THE DANGERS OF BEING FASCINATED WITH THE THINGS THAT ARE BEHIND US. WE ARE MESMERIZED BY THE SHADOWS OF OUR PAST. WE GIVE THE SHADOWS OF YESTERDAY THE POWER TO SWALLOW OUR TODAY
CONFRONTATION
CONFRONTATION
BY TREADA 9-24-90
AN ANGEL THUMBED HIS FINGERS
ON THE GREAT OAKEN WOOD
AS I STOOD BEFORE HIM
CONFRONTED BY MINE OWN
CHILDHOOD
I HEARD A SNICKER FROM THE BACKGROUND
AND A COUGH FROM THE MOUND
I SWALLOWED HARD AS THE ANGEL READ
FEELING THE LUMP GROW AS GREAT AS MY DREAD
THEN I SAW A SMILE CROSS HIS HEAVENLY FACE
THEN HE WATCHED AS I RAN THE LAST LAP OF THE HUMAN RACE
WOULD I CROSS THE FINISH LINE
WOULD I BEAR WITNESS TO MINE OWN CRIMES
THE ANGEL CALLED FOR JESUS
AND I KNEELED UNTILL MY HEAD TOUCHED THE FLOOR
I HEARD THE SILENCE LOUDLY
BUT COULD NOT RAISE MY HEAD
JESUS WHISPERED TO THE ANGEL
AND STRONG ARMS BROUGHT ME TO MY FEET
JESUS SMILED BEFORE ME
AND I SOBBED LIKE THE CHILD OF MY BIRTH
JESUS SPOKE OF MY WRITTINGS OF THE RIDDLES AND WHAT
I SAID AND THAT I COULD CONTINUE IN ANOTHER TIME ANOTHER
PLACE
HE TOLD ME TO SLEEP
AND DREAM OF THINGS TO COME
I FELT THE DIZZINESS
OF THAT OF THE DRUNKEN RUM
AND NOW I WAIT BY HEAVENS GATE
AND SMILE THOUGH MY WORDS AREN'T MUM
BY TREADA 9-24-90
AN ANGEL THUMBED HIS FINGERS
ON THE GREAT OAKEN WOOD
AS I STOOD BEFORE HIM
CONFRONTED BY MINE OWN
CHILDHOOD
I HEARD A SNICKER FROM THE BACKGROUND
AND A COUGH FROM THE MOUND
I SWALLOWED HARD AS THE ANGEL READ
FEELING THE LUMP GROW AS GREAT AS MY DREAD
THEN I SAW A SMILE CROSS HIS HEAVENLY FACE
THEN HE WATCHED AS I RAN THE LAST LAP OF THE HUMAN RACE
WOULD I CROSS THE FINISH LINE
WOULD I BEAR WITNESS TO MINE OWN CRIMES
THE ANGEL CALLED FOR JESUS
AND I KNEELED UNTILL MY HEAD TOUCHED THE FLOOR
I HEARD THE SILENCE LOUDLY
BUT COULD NOT RAISE MY HEAD
JESUS WHISPERED TO THE ANGEL
AND STRONG ARMS BROUGHT ME TO MY FEET
JESUS SMILED BEFORE ME
AND I SOBBED LIKE THE CHILD OF MY BIRTH
JESUS SPOKE OF MY WRITTINGS OF THE RIDDLES AND WHAT
I SAID AND THAT I COULD CONTINUE IN ANOTHER TIME ANOTHER
PLACE
HE TOLD ME TO SLEEP
AND DREAM OF THINGS TO COME
I FELT THE DIZZINESS
OF THAT OF THE DRUNKEN RUM
AND NOW I WAIT BY HEAVENS GATE
AND SMILE THOUGH MY WORDS AREN'T MUM
What's Your Spiritual Type?
You scored 90, on a scale of 25 to 100. Here's how to interpret your score:
25 - 29 Hardcore Skeptic -- but interested or you wouldn't be here!
30 - 39 Spiritual Dabbler -- Open to spiritual matters but far from impressed
40 - 49 Active Spiritual Seeker – Spiritual but turned off by organized religion
50 - 59 Spiritual Straddler – One foot in traditional religion, one foot in free-form spirituality
60 - 69 Old-fashioned Seeker -- Happy with my religion but searching for the right expression of it
70 - 79 Questioning Believer – You have doubts about the particulars but not the Big Stuff
80 - 89 Confident Believer – You have little doubt you’ve found the right path
90 - 100- Candidate for Clergy
You scored 90, on a scale of 25 to 100. Here's how to interpret your score:
25 - 29 Hardcore Skeptic -- but interested or you wouldn't be here!
30 - 39 Spiritual Dabbler -- Open to spiritual matters but far from impressed
40 - 49 Active Spiritual Seeker – Spiritual but turned off by organized religion
50 - 59 Spiritual Straddler – One foot in traditional religion, one foot in free-form spirituality
60 - 69 Old-fashioned Seeker -- Happy with my religion but searching for the right expression of it
70 - 79 Questioning Believer – You have doubts about the particulars but not the Big Stuff
80 - 89 Confident Believer – You have little doubt you’ve found the right path
90 - 100- Candidate for Clergy
7th level
Dante's Inferno Test - You Have Been Judged
The wretched King Minos has decided your fate. His tale wraps around his body 7 times.
The sweet light no longer strikes against your eyes. Your shade has been banished to... the Seventh Level of Hell!
Seventh Level of Hell
Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
(Click on a level for more info)
Level Who are sent there? Score Purgatory Repenting Believers Low Level 1 - Limbo Virtuous Non-Believers Very Low Level 2 Lustful Very High Level 3 Gluttonous High Level 4 Prodigal and Avaricious Very Low Level 5 Wrathful and Gloomy Moderate Level 6 - The City of Dis Heretics Very Low Level 7 Violent Extreme Level 8- the Malebolge Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers High Level 9 - Cocytus Treacherous High
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The wretched King Minos has decided your fate. His tale wraps around his body 7 times.
The sweet light no longer strikes against your eyes. Your shade has been banished to... the Seventh Level of Hell!
Seventh Level of Hell
Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
(Click on a level for more info)
Level Who are sent there? Score Purgatory Repenting Believers Low Level 1 - Limbo Virtuous Non-Believers Very Low Level 2 Lustful Very High Level 3 Gluttonous High Level 4 Prodigal and Avaricious Very Low Level 5 Wrathful and Gloomy Moderate Level 6 - The City of Dis Heretics Very Low Level 7 Violent Extreme Level 8- the Malebolge Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers High Level 9 - Cocytus Treacherous High
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"I THOUGHT OF YOU "
11-17-1995
BY TREADA
I HAVE BEEN CALLING, YET YOU DO NOT ANSWER
I HAVE KNOCKED, YET YOU DO NOT ANSWER THE DOOR
I HAVE WRITTEN YOU LOVE LETTERS, WITH PSALMS OF POETRY
YET I HAVE RECEIVED NO REPLY.
DO YOU NOT KNOW, HAVE YOU NOT HEARD, HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU
HOW MUCH I CARE. YOU WHOSE HEART SHINES UNTO ME LIKE UNTO THE MOST PRECIOUS JEWEL IN THE BOUNTY OF MY FATHERS TREASURE CHEST.
MY CHOSEN ONE DO YOU NOT KNOW THAT WHEN I WAS IN THE GARDEN OF GETHSEMANE I WAS SORROWFUL FOR WHAT I WAS ABOUT TO GO THROUGH. MY TEARS FELL AS GREAT DROPLETS OF BLOOD.
THEN MY FATHER BROUGHT YOU TO MIND AND IT STRENGTHENED ME TO CARRY ON.
DO YOU KNOW THAT I COULD HAVE ASKED OF MY FATHER AND HE WOULD HAVE TAKEN THIS CUP FROM BEFORE ME.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY ARRESTED ME AND CAST ME UNTO PRISON AND I WAS DENIED DELIVERANCE AND THEY RELEASED ANOTHER INSTEAD AND CHEERED FOR ME TO BE CRUCIFIED.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY TORE INTO MY FLESH WITH THE WHIP.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY TAUNTED ME AND SPAT UPON ME.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY THRUST THE CROWN OF THORNS UPON MY HEAD.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS I DRUG THE CROSS TO CALVARY. I THOUGHT OF YOU AD THEY NAILED MY HANDS AND FEET TO THE CROSS. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY CAST LOTS FOR MY CLOTHES. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS MY BLOOD RAN DOWN TO THE GROUND. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS I DIED THERE ALONE ON THE CROSS.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS MY OWN, MY GIFT FROM MY FATHER.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AND HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU, AND AS I LOVE YOU SO DOES MY FATHER......
PS
I HAVE GONE TO PREPARE A PLACE FOR YOU
I SHALL RETURN SOON
UNTIL THEN OCCUPY
LOVE ALWAYS
JOHN 3:16
11-17-1995
BY TREADA
I HAVE BEEN CALLING, YET YOU DO NOT ANSWER
I HAVE KNOCKED, YET YOU DO NOT ANSWER THE DOOR
I HAVE WRITTEN YOU LOVE LETTERS, WITH PSALMS OF POETRY
YET I HAVE RECEIVED NO REPLY.
DO YOU NOT KNOW, HAVE YOU NOT HEARD, HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU
HOW MUCH I CARE. YOU WHOSE HEART SHINES UNTO ME LIKE UNTO THE MOST PRECIOUS JEWEL IN THE BOUNTY OF MY FATHERS TREASURE CHEST.
MY CHOSEN ONE DO YOU NOT KNOW THAT WHEN I WAS IN THE GARDEN OF GETHSEMANE I WAS SORROWFUL FOR WHAT I WAS ABOUT TO GO THROUGH. MY TEARS FELL AS GREAT DROPLETS OF BLOOD.
THEN MY FATHER BROUGHT YOU TO MIND AND IT STRENGTHENED ME TO CARRY ON.
DO YOU KNOW THAT I COULD HAVE ASKED OF MY FATHER AND HE WOULD HAVE TAKEN THIS CUP FROM BEFORE ME.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY ARRESTED ME AND CAST ME UNTO PRISON AND I WAS DENIED DELIVERANCE AND THEY RELEASED ANOTHER INSTEAD AND CHEERED FOR ME TO BE CRUCIFIED.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY TORE INTO MY FLESH WITH THE WHIP.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY TAUNTED ME AND SPAT UPON ME.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY THRUST THE CROWN OF THORNS UPON MY HEAD.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS I DRUG THE CROSS TO CALVARY. I THOUGHT OF YOU AD THEY NAILED MY HANDS AND FEET TO THE CROSS. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS THEY CAST LOTS FOR MY CLOTHES. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS MY BLOOD RAN DOWN TO THE GROUND. I THOUGHT OF YOU AS I DIED THERE ALONE ON THE CROSS.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AS MY OWN, MY GIFT FROM MY FATHER.
I THOUGHT OF YOU AND HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU, AND AS I LOVE YOU SO DOES MY FATHER......
PS
I HAVE GONE TO PREPARE A PLACE FOR YOU
I SHALL RETURN SOON
UNTIL THEN OCCUPY
LOVE ALWAYS
JOHN 3:16
Your Birthdate: February 11
Your birth on the 11th day of the month makes you something of a dreamer and an idealist.
You work well with people because you know how to use persuasion rather than force.
There is a strong spiritual side to your nature, and you may have intuitive qualities inherent in your make up, too.
You are very aware and sensitive, though often temperamental.
Although you have a good mind and you are very analytical, you may not be comfortable in the business world.
You are definitely creative and this influence tends to make you more of a dreamer than a doer.
Your birth on the 11th day of the month makes you something of a dreamer and an idealist.
You work well with people because you know how to use persuasion rather than force.
There is a strong spiritual side to your nature, and you may have intuitive qualities inherent in your make up, too.
You are very aware and sensitive, though often temperamental.
Although you have a good mind and you are very analytical, you may not be comfortable in the business world.
You are definitely creative and this influence tends to make you more of a dreamer than a doer.
Friday, July 9, 2010
Flashback to July 9 1973
Big and pregnant waiting for this child to be born
back then you didnt know until the birth of the child the sex of the child
Mom took care of me and Wendy
Baby come out come out whoever u are
back then you didnt know until the birth of the child the sex of the child
Mom took care of me and Wendy
Baby come out come out whoever u are
Friday 10 2010
This is probably the best and most honest poem I have ever seen on the subject of being a christian. It is truly the way I feel but could never express the way Ms. Angelou does.
BEING A CHRISTIAN - By Maya Angelou
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'."
I'm whispering "I was lost,
Now I'm found and forgiven."
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I don't speak of this with pride.
I'm confessing that I stumble
and need Christ to be my guide.
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not trying to be strong.
I'm professing that I'm weak
And need His strength to carry on.
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not bragging of success.
I'm admitting I have failed
And need God to clean my mess.
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not claiming to be perfect,
My flaws are far too visible
But, God believes I am worth it.
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I still feel the sting of pain.
I have my share of heartaches
So I call upon His name.
When I say... "I am a Christian"
I'm not holier than thou,
I'm just a simple sinner
Who received God's good grace, somehow.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Today
Talked to Miriam, Sandee, Beckee and Mimi on the phone four women that I like and think are strong women, Miriam because she has always fought for what she thinks is right and has always been indenpendant wise lady.
Sandee: She is in recovery and going back to school and doing well in her school work among all the adversity that goes on around her.
Mimi: for fighting so hard to get her baby back she waited a long time for her and is not going to let them steal her child.
Becky: For always fighting for family, friends she is a firecracker
four ladies that I believe took after mom in that they have her strength her and fight for whats right
Julie/Julia
Loved the movie
Julia's sister in the movie Dorothy reminded me of the way mom used to dress and ant margaret
I looked up Julie so will be checking her out
Julia's sister in the movie Dorothy reminded me of the way mom used to dress and ant margaret
I looked up Julie so will be checking her out
Hello again
Well loads of stuff has happened since I started this and then lost the link
was just able to get it back thanks to looking up Julie Powell
will see how much I can do this time around
was just able to get it back thanks to looking up Julie Powell
will see how much I can do this time around
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