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 THE WORST DAY OF THE YEAR I wish I had a birthday On any day but mine. To celebrate on any other day Would sure enough be fine. Oh, to have it in December, Maybe on the first, Would be better than the day I have Which surely is the worst. Or maybe in November With the veterans or Thanksgiving. I could even handle October, With Columbu... Read More
The question of what to buy our granddaughter for her 20th birthday sparked a remembering session of the kind of gifts girls received when I was 20. The most obvious answer, in those days, was something for her glory box. If only it were still that easy! Does anyone remember having a Glory Box? They came in various sizes, but were mostly an oblong wooden chest in which items of household goods were stored. Mine contained bed linen, towels, vases and ornaments, crystal and crockery, anything... Read More
All Saints' Day The vigil of this feast is popularly called "Hallowe'en" or "Halloween" = hallowed eve of. The solemnity celebrated on the first of November is for all the martyrs (saints) of the Catholic Church. The Church, feeling that every martyr should be venerated, initially appointed a common day for all. Thus November 1st was instituted to honor all the saints, known and unknown, according to Urban IV (1261-64). In the early days the Christians celebrated individual... Read More
Alztimers! I don't recognize people & pages, not even my late night friend GreenEyze. I'm frightened with nightmares! Y-awn, MusicLady where's the coffee?There was going to be a birthday party for Mouse today at the chapel, SunnySmile was doing the video. But, Pastor Fred's having eye surgery tomorrow & needs prayer. BlueBird should have surgery, she doesn't see the scary things lurking in her bulletins! Also, AnnDR is seeing a doctor on Thursday, so please include "wisdom for doc's" in... Read More
Happy birthday Little Brother Fifty-six years ago today my brother was born. I was four. My mother said I came running into the room and jumped up on the bed and demanded to know where my baby ''bruver'' was. It broke her heart to have to tell me that he was in heaven. He was born with one lung collapsed and the other one filled with fluids, so that he only lived on this earth two short days.Mom could have no other kids, so I grew up alone. I can't say I was abused..not physically anyway, b... Read More
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