Tag: storytelling
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Fiction Showed Me Myself
Over the course of the last month, I’ve been on this new journey with the Lord. Realistically, every journey with the Lord should be new, but I’ve been doing things I never thought I would be doing. FastingHaving crazy dreamsThinking before speaking/acting The last of those things can be chalked up to growing up, but…
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Mother’s Day 2023
Today was Mother’s Day here in the United States… if they don’t have that holiday anywhere else… sadly, I really don’t know much about the holiday. Anyway, I spent almost the entire day (sans church time) at my mom’s house. I have no pictures of the time the whole family was over and my brother…
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My “Happy” Moment
A few weeks ago, I told my two best friends that I wanted a certain type of planner called “The Happy Planner.” You may know about it, but if you don’t, I found it toward the end of 2020 when finding a reason to be happy was a bit difficult… even that late in the…
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Thoughts From Today
I have gotten to the point in my day where nothing seems good to write about, but I know in my “knower” that there were at least three topics I considered writing about today. One of the things I’ve lost the ability to do– for whatever reason– is remember a writing topic for longer than…
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The Father’s Opinions
Yesterday, I could barely figure out what I wanted to blog about. Today, I’ve had two ideas for blogs. I’ll probably do the other one as a scheduled post so be on the lookout for another blog probably tomorrow. 😉 Since I had yesterday off, I did my “Monday” client today, which meant “Lunch with…
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Blue (A Short Story)
(The following is a story that came to me while driving between clients. Please enjoy.) You’re driving down a street on your way to work when you see the most bizarre blue house. It’s not that a blue house is bizarre, but the shade of blue is unusual for a house. You shrug and say,…
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Another Con Bites The Dust
This year I went to the 24th annual PlanetComicon in Kansas City, Missouri. This was my third year in a row going, but my fourth time overall. The difference with this year and previous years is that, although I had my own 3-day pass as a regular patron, I helped my friend Rachel Newhouse with…
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Poem: Why Is There A Goat?
The following poem is something I wrote the day I discovered Lo-Fi music and needed to get SOMETHING written down. This was the first thing I wrote.You’ve also been warned that it may not be my best, but it is hilarious. A goat stands on a mountain.Where did the goat come from?Where is it going?Why…
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