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Are you in prison?

Body I was preparing to write a letter, to a young man, in prison. For a while, he was my grandson, by marriage. But, to me, there are no steps. I love them all. It doesn’t matter to me; why he is in there. What does matter is how he is handling it. He told me this.

The Country Parson

Body I was celebrating and eating an Apple Fritter. I'm not sure what I was celebrating at the time, but it doesn't matter as long as I'm celebrating with an Apple Fritter. Life has its way of opening up doors of celebration.

Welcome Integrity: Humanity’s Legacy

Body When we devote an area to cultivate that which we desire to grow, we breathe our intentions quite visibly. Our space speaks of our hearts’ desires. Unselfishly giving of our talents, may well cultivate riches for the masses.
Welcome Integrity: Humanity’s Legacy

The Country Parson

Body When I was young, we did not have a TV in our home. My parents did not think it was important, so we listened to the radio instead. I love the Saturday morning radio shows, Popeye the Sailor Man, particularly. Then something big happened that changed our lives.

Welcome Integrity: REJOICE

Body Dearest Chris Cox reminds me, “No rush.” Dearest Brenda Guidry advises “Read your articles three times before submitting.” Their clear communication has stuck, but I falter and apologize. Carol Burnett said, “Words, once they are printed, have a life of their own.
Welcome Integrity: REJOICE

Not too good to be true!

Body I was seated, in my usual pew, at church. It was during the worship part, of the service. As they sung, I suddenly remembered; what God had done for me, recently. Such joy welled up in me; I could hardly contain it!

The Country Parson

Body Every so often, something happens reminding me of my father, who passed away over 16 years ago. Thinking back, he was the epitome of frugality. If I were to look up in the dictionary the meaning of frugality, I would not be surprised to find my father's name.

The Country Parson

Body After several months of mayhem in our house, things began to quiet down. It was beginning to get back to our normal way of life.
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