Friday, November 13, 2020
Keep America Great again?
Friday, July 3, 2020
First half of 2020 written in a hilarious way (not by me)
Thursday, July 2, 2020
moving forward
Sunday, June 21, 2020
Got Masks?
To BE or NOT to be skunked
Last night, my husband and I were chatting with a neighbor over the fence in each of our yards. We have been a little apprehensive lately because there has been skunks in our neighborhood. I was going to tease my husband and say there is a skunk coming in our yard. Well I was too late.
Within minutes I literally spotted a skunk wobbling toward our car. He hid by the tire as we told our neighbor. Turns out our yard is in the path a skunk takes to go under our other neighbor's shed. Today we have even spotted 25 small, not so deep, holes dug around our yard. We think it's from the skunks looking for food.
My husband decided we should go inside but we were trying to figure out the best way to go to the porch without getting sprayed from the skunk.
We slowly walked towards our porch to not disturb the skunk so she wouldn't be frightened. Actually my hubby walked faster than me. I was trying to be slow so not to make any sudden moves. I felt like I was on a Lucy and Ethel episode that would have turned out bad for Lucy.
I was intrigued yet concerned for the safety of my healthy smell, or umm, well-being. I couldn't imagine being sprayed and stinking so badly for days. So I tried to hurry but my body wouldn't let me go faster.
We were laughing during our ordeal and hoping not to get skunked. It was rather funny. And thankfully, we did not get skunked.
Nature at it's finest.
I texted my neighbor to see if the mothballs that I placed by the shed earlier today, helped deter the skunk from getting under the shed.
Turns out he didn't stay for the skunk either. It's funny how one tiny animal can change the course of time in someone's day.
Sunday, May 31, 2020
It Breaks My Heart
Thursday, April 30, 2020
Coping with quarantine and health issues
Friday, April 17, 2020
Raise a Halellujah by Bethel Music
I raise a hallelujah, in the presence of my enemies
I raise a hallelujah, louder than the unbelief
I raise a hallelujah, my weapon is a melody
I raise a hallelujah, Heaven comes to fight for me
I’m gonna sing, in the middle of the storm
Louder and louder, you’re gonna hear my praises roar
Up from the ashes, hope will arise
Death is defeated, the King is alive
I raise a hallelujah, with everything inside of me
I raise a hallelujah, I will watch the darkness flee
I raise a hallelujah, in the middle of the mystery
I raise a hallelujah, fear you lost your hold on me
Sing a little louder
In the presence of my enemies
Sing a little louder
Louder than the unbelief
Saturday, April 11, 2020
living in quarantine
Friday, April 10, 2020
I am a Survivor by Christiana Fletcher
Tuesday, March 24, 2020
CRAZY TIMES POEM
I watch funny cat and dog videos, and all the coronavirus stats.
I look for all the spices, veggies and the steak,
All of the paper products are gone from the shelves, except one, you see.
I am so grateful for his generosity and my tears are all dry.
By Tanya Carroll
a.k.a. Tanya Kirkendall
Happy?
Baaa Baaaa
Another Victory of Pain Addiction...
"I absolutely love this picture because it is SO Joe! I am so impressed by this man who 13 yrs ago today said enough and walked into a rehabilitation center for pain medication (addiction). He celebrates the date tomorrow (August 24, 2018), but our 4th anniversary will always be the day for me that changed the course of our lives. He says it wasn’t courage, but that is still what stands out to me...I will forever be grateful for this man’s courage to live. He walked in believing he would just have to endure pain the rest of his life...the lie of narcotics...and walked away with a full life in front of him. I can’t tell this story enough...addiction lies to you. It steals everything and gives back nothing. Very few people who know us now witnessed the devastation of our first few years together...some witnessed the long years of healing. Most who know us struggle to imagine it...but that it the beautiful story, God heals. Every statistic out there said we didn’t have a chance, yet here we are 17 years married, and for him, 13 years clean. And THIS man lives life to the fullest, trusting the God that heals and that came to give us ABUNDANT life."