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Today has had some changes that are both good and bad to my desire to be home again soon. First of all the wing I was on will be undergoing …
As shown here I am but a baby held in the gentle hands of God. I believe He is in control completely because I want Him to be not because He insists on it. I am Married, three children and five grandkids. I'm a friend that gives until no longer able. That's a lonely place at times but God puts others in my path. He is the strength in my marriage and family. After retirement we hope to serve God together.
As shown here I am but a baby held in the gentle hands of God. I believe He is in control completely because I want Him to be not because He insists on it. I am Married, three children and five grandkids. I'm a friend that gives until no longer able. That's a lonely place at times but God puts others in my path. He is the strength in my marriage and family. After retirement we hope to serve God together.
I like to be creative, read and cared for children in my home until May 2008. I was a bookkeeper for many years and sang semi-professionally. Helping others in any way I can by listening and offering God's council fulfills my life.
I like to be creative, read and cared for children in my home until May 2008. I was a bookkeeper for
Today has had some changes that are both good and bad to my desire to be home again soon. First of all the wing I was on will be undergoing …
Tomorrow is Father'S Day in the USA and perhaps other countries as well. I can think of many good years with my Dad as he tried to be the best he …
I am here again! When my Dr saw me he put me right back in the hospital for what looks like Pneumonia this time. I knew I was in trouble last …
Finally arrived home and now have at least become more relaxed and with nothing to do but lay here and hope to feel better little by little I will …
I tried to reach my Dr but he is also on vacation so I will just have to wait until next week to find out anything new about this problem. I tried to …
missing you dear friend ,and wanted to wish your family a happy and healthy new year~~love ,hugs and blesings ,always ,sharon xxx
My dearest friend, I know you are celebrating in heaven as you watch Celeste and Mike with their new baby they finally adopted! His name is Isaac Glenn and Ernie seemed to be very happy about the wee one. I know you are gleaming from above, but wishing you could hold it and love it like you did Jack and Maia. I'm sure you will make a GREAT guardian angel for them all! Miss you more than words can say! Love, Lenora
My dear sweet Sylvia, I will miss you more than words can express. I had not been on the site much this summer and it broke my heart to hear you had to suffer so much in your last days. I have always believed that our suffering before death was a form of purification so we could pass on to heaven in our purest form. I envision Jesus waiting for you with open arms as you entered His Kingdom. You are a precious woman that shared so much love and so many gifts with the people you touched. You reached out where God called you to and even where He didnt. I wish I could have just once hugged you for all that you had done for me over the last year. Your words of encouragement and support sustained me through some very difficult times and I love you for that. I will never forget you and will hold you dearly in my heart forever. Your family will stay constant in my prayers and I know in my heart there will soon be a new baby to refresh the life lost in you on this earth. My heart aches for the loss of you my special friend but I know I will see you again one day. I await that day, the day I can finally hug you for all you are. Much love.........
Thanks PudsyP, (Sylvia), for everything you did for everyone and for me, and the honor it was to have received your thoughts, goodwill, and advise when I met you in the month of May, and even more unforgetable, in June, on your last posts, a few days before you said goodbye, on my Birthday... I had been expecting for a long time a call from my sister, because of a past situation where she had hurt me profoundly. Well, she called on my birthday and asked if she could pass by my house. I thought it over, and did my best to open my heart and perhaps give her another chance to straigthen things out, which I deeply desired. Well, she came oblivious to the situation, and was bothered when I approached the issue. She brought me a bottle of wine and a card, "to my sister..." which bothered me also. However, the most important thing I really yearned for, the listening with understanding, that she could not do. She ignored me and left the house. I felt that my sacrifice to let her come had been in vain, my hopes crushed, and I just lost it. I did something I regret, but I was so filled with sorrow, I just threw the wine bottle on the driveway, hard, from inside the house, three steps up from the ground that is filled with gravel. She came back and said, "I love you but I can't see you anymore," and I said the same words back to her. I then gave a second glimpse at the wine bottle, checking to see if It was leaking from underneath or something, because it did not seem to break, and went inside. But the thought persisted, and I decided to go outside and check the bottle anyway. I leaned down, moved it carefully, not to be cut by a piece of glass, and noticed that the liquid was still inside. I picked the bottle, inspected it, and long and behold, it was in perfect condition, only the back label was a little scratched. I could not believe it. Later, when I sat in front of my computer, and found out PudsyP had passed, I could not help but think about one of her messages concerning her own sister. How much she loved her, and what she would have given just for a moment wih her. Yet, this wine bottle did not break. Could there be a connection? I believe there was. You have touched my life in a huge way, and you have left a lasting impression in me. I am so grateful, by the way you chose to be, and the things you chose to do, all in the middle of your suffering. I sign goodby with my logon name, Jeff the one my father would have chosen for me (Jeffrey), and Andrew, our family name. Perhaps you solved that problem as well, inadvertedly letting me know which name(s) to choose. These are also the names of your two beloved sons, and you said that my logon name, "in that order," got your attention. I am humbled by you, and by the way that God works in such mysterious ways. God Bless You Always, Jeff Andrew
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I had asthma for about 30 yrs and never found continuous relief until moving to NC away from the NYC area. Lately I've got a bad cough from bronchial asthma. Lately I seem more bothered than ever. I've been fighting a constant Bronchial infection for over a year and the coughing never stops. Now I've seen a Pulmonolgist who tells me my cough can't be asthma realted and I need further tests. This may get intersting.
I have been overweight since age 14. I asked my Dr about lapband surgery recently but insurance does not cover it. I'm still fighting this on my own. I do not overeat but due to 3 knee replacements, hypothyroid and asthma I can not exercise as I need to. 8 yrs ago I lost 85 lbs but after 3 yrs it started to come back slowly. I was frantic. Using Phenterimine again but with side effects I didn't have before. I won't give up but it's so hard.
I have a healthy and strong marriage but have had two children who went through failed marriages due to infidelity of their mates. In support of good friends I have been a sounding board when they need to talk and they seem to find my advice and biblical input helpful while working to keep their marriages together.
I have many years of experience as a Nanny for infants and toddlers. I am currently caring for a 22 month old and a 1 yr old. I love them both but sometimes they are so energetic I am exhausted wbefore they leave. At 61 I wonder if I can come up with new things for them to do without me jumping through hoops to keep them interested. I don't like T.V. or DVD babysitting much.
I've had my ups and downs with depression over the past 10 yrs. I believe I now have a handle on it thanks to my Dr, my husband, daughter and her husband. Most of all I thank God for His eternal gift of hope.
I have an 8 yr old adopted grand daughter. She is starting to have daily episodes of crying and won't eat. We are trying to find a reason and this site has given me clues to adoption blues