Tag: love
group name: gatherwrimo
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April 08, 2008 08:44 PM EDT --
I was having some tough times and somehow God introduced me to Gina Coleman. I started writing her some emails and we kept corresponding back and forth. I realized, she wasn't . . .
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January 16, 2009 03:11 PM EST --
Mummy Toes
I lay facing the foot of my bed across a pillow that it is causing my back to ache. I am texting like a school girl with a crush with someone I have recently met. We are . . .
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May 01, 2008 04:27 PM EDT --
It's National Prayer Day! I prayer for all prayers that are said in His way and in His compassion to be heard. May all those who don't believe find their way to Him easily.! . . .
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May 12, 2008 05:10 PM EDT --
I was a Funeral Insurance Salesman and just when I had seen it all I was proven wrong. It was another of those endlessly boring beautiful sunny days in Central California. I had one of my rare no sales . . .
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September 13, 2008 07:12 PM EDT --
We had just moved to Georgia 4 years ago and we had really begun to settle in. Four days earlier our family had cheered the Atlanta Braves on to victory. My youngest son had just started . . .
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September 16, 2008 12:51 AM EDT --
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October 07, 2008 09:44 PM EDT --
After a week we determined that it was time for Connor to get reconnected with school. The first step was to get Connor in to "Hospital Home Bound." This was a program for students . . .
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September 29, 2008 10:27 PM EDT --
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December 04, 2008 11:24 PM EST --
The news is so full of people who I wouldn't want to know. We hear of horrible things that normal every day people do to their neighbors. People seem to become more and more vicious to each . . .
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January 10, 2009 10:59 AM EST --
Magical Moments Chapter 4
People Have More Than Five Senses
Years ago when I lived in the Northwest, my family and I had the privilege of being part of a support group for . . .
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January 11, 2009 10:07 PM EST --
An Open letter to my Big Brother:
Dear Big Brother:
There is much you know about me but I wonder if there are things you don't know. You know we are 12 years apart in age. You know we . . .
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January 28, 2008 02:56 PM EST --
I've been contemplating just that for quite a while now. Unfortunately, so many times I just get sucked back in, lured by what seems to be my uncontrollable sense desires. Last . . .
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February 06, 2008 09:39 PM EST --
A thought for the day from: Peter Britt
"Today, I lie in a pool of my own blood. Reaching up through the thick redness, the light begins to fade and my eyes go dark again as my hand reaches for . . .
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July 27, 2009 06:53 PM EDT --
In October of 2008 I wrote an account of the difficulty in saying so long in a post called It’s Not Goodbye It’s So Long . I ended my account with "So Long...until we meet again my little . . .
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October 08, 2008 10:26 AM EDT --
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The Ending of a Love that will Last Forever
©Robert Burnham
Inspired by Poet Lee's ‘To Love Again'
There's that knock on my door again
Seems . . .
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November 01, 2009 01:42 AM EST --
A COWBOY’S TALE
© 2009 Robert C Burnham
There’s a hill far away
I’m going to climb someday
To find my wayward soul
There’s . . .
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April 24, 2007 07:15 PM EDT --
I wrote this article for a Mother's Day Contest which Borders was running here on Gather last year. In fact, I joined Gather for the purpose of submitting this article. . . .
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February 12, 2008 06:29 PM EST --
Enclosed within are my perceptions
Invisible to the naked eye
There is so much more than
Can be known by passerby.
For I am the vessel of a lifetime
Of moments joyous and sad . . .
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February 11, 2008 02:50 PM EST --
There is none like you
There is no one in my heart like you
I can search for all eternity long
And find There is none like you
( The words that reasonate in my mind during worship) . . .
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June 15, 2009 09:14 AM EDT --
Wanting Someone Faraway
©2009 Robert Burnham
(I wish I knew how to get to you.....)
Could we sit and watch a movie together?
Listen to Creedence, . . .
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