| Bahumbug! To you all... poop |
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| Happy Thanksgiving! Tommarrow I'm going hunting it will be my
first time ever hunting along with the 2 other people I'm going with...
its going to be interesting to say the least. I think there is
something in a man to go in the woods, swap some manly story's, armed
with some guns shooting anything that moves, freezing our "situation"
off. Men or idiots; one or the other it still sounds fun to
me. for those of you reading this pray for me and my comrades as we go
in the the big suck.
What's something stupid you've done or where going to do and did then later regretted?
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| I love lego blocks i was my favorite toy when i was younger i could play for hours. i would wake up in the mornning at about 6 am haha no but seriously. walk down stairs from my gammys house and play in the living room. the sun would come up and in the living room she had some big windows, and when the sun comes through its the best feeling. Its a combination of wormth and beauty seeing all the little particles in the air and the shag carpet warmed from the sun. its one of the best memories.
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| Tyranny of the urgent… that’s what a man said to me today. He’s a wise man. Much like Mr. Meyogey or master Splinter. Anyway about the saying it means: the urgent distracts us from the important. we get so distracted by the person busting up in the door throwing tasks at you here and there. And so its off to the races of the day until you get drowned out by the urgency of jobs and you forget about God or maybe your deep conversation with that person is cut short by the sudden obligation. where's your room to breath is there time to exhale. Is that what we are here for? Like ants in the day and letting the good stuff slip us by. I refuse to believe that. That’s not me.
Posing the question.
What urgency distracts you from the important?
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| I'm in the boat going fishin.
But the big blue is upset and rolling.
I see the clouds still coming and I don't see a break. yet.
so I lock my fists to the boat and continue my call and cast the line.
then I look up and see the darkness constant and give it a crocked smirk.
I find myself inviting the danger, I close my eyes and clench harder and in the midst of all this...
I have this surety that its all fine in his arms.
and I won't give up...Never!
He never lets go... Never!
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