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I tend to write when I'm excited or passionate about a subject. Looking back, everything written seems to be a spiritual lesson I've learned or want to share! What I "fail" to write, and want to write but never get around to it, are some of the little stories that bring the best joys, the real struggles, and the very ridiculous things that I encounter or happen to me~ So(!)my readers want to know me? Here are a few stories...(:
When moving to the beautiful state of Arkansas I quickly learned that chickens and turkeys would become a part of my everyday life. When walking to and from my dorm to the office, or office to cafeteria I will hear the grass swishing and the odd gobble coming from turkeys...I will turn around to find the pack of chickens and turkeys faithfully following as if I have food! I love it! Sometimes, I turn around and chase them. So fun!
I have learned an utterly valuable lesson on how to have fun. Here is how it went:
[part of my email to Jeff]"I spent the evening playing ultimate frisbee with a cow tongue !(: The thing was, without a doubt, longer than a foot but less than 30in. (note: To get the farthest action in throwing it, fold it within your hands, which in return looks like a FAT'M'...to catch it: dig your fingers into the tongue so it will not slip right out. There will be times this does not work...=D However, most of the time, throwing it through the air like a boomerang will keep the game rolling. Importantly: Have the time of your life! Cow tongues are many, cow tongue frisbees AREN'T ;] Caution: Cut finger nails before playing game.] "
Tonight I took my precious Victoria into town for K-Life. Walking through the back door was like walking into the the kitchen of Lucy. I was Ethel. In other words, it felt so natural! The kids, oh man, love em ;]
Not more than five minutes of conversing I'm pulled into the office. I am given a script. Oh! Lovely. A skit? Sure! Why not?!
My "date" and I dressed pretty funky with the costumes and taught our kids what naturally is going through the minds of those of us on a date for the first time...it was comical. The end result, waiting for your lips to be touching only those of your beloved ;]
When moving to the beautiful state of Arkansas I quickly learned that chickens and turkeys would become a part of my everyday life. When walking to and from my dorm to the office, or office to cafeteria I will hear the grass swishing and the odd gobble coming from turkeys...I will turn around to find the pack of chickens and turkeys faithfully following as if I have food! I love it! Sometimes, I turn around and chase them. So fun!
I have learned an utterly valuable lesson on how to have fun. Here is how it went:
[part of my email to Jeff]"I spent the evening playing ultimate frisbee with a cow tongue !(: The thing was, without a doubt, longer than a foot but less than 30in. (note: To get the farthest action in throwing it, fold it within your hands, which in return looks like a FAT'M'...to catch it: dig your fingers into the tongue so it will not slip right out. There will be times this does not work...=D However, most of the time, throwing it through the air like a boomerang will keep the game rolling. Importantly: Have the time of your life! Cow tongues are many, cow tongue frisbees AREN'T ;] Caution: Cut finger nails before playing game.] "
Tonight I took my precious Victoria into town for K-Life. Walking through the back door was like walking into the the kitchen of Lucy. I was Ethel. In other words, it felt so natural! The kids, oh man, love em ;]
Not more than five minutes of conversing I'm pulled into the office. I am given a script. Oh! Lovely. A skit? Sure! Why not?!
My "date" and I dressed pretty funky with the costumes and taught our kids what naturally is going through the minds of those of us on a date for the first time...it was comical. The end result, waiting for your lips to be touching only those of your beloved ;]
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