To, Too, Two

Posted on May 25, 2013 by

Dirt Cheap

Children are more percious than silver or gold, diamonds, rubies, and emeralds, but yet they still continue to be sold, sold to be slaves to another’s heart, that is filled with filthy dirt. There is another dirt below our feet, that when tilled or plowed new seed can be planted, but it begins in one’s heart. A choice to farm, a choice to farm, a choice to farm, a choice to farm, to farm is a choice, where you plant your seed is a choice.

 

Heart of Hive

Kick the lazy drone out and feed on love,

for the Queen of the hive has laid the eggs,

and many worker bees will swarm with the old Queen,

providing life to the flowers and trees bearing good seed,

for the next season will soon begin as numbers end,

and LOVE for ONE remains,

in the heart of the hive.

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Broody

Posted on May 25, 2013 by

Broody  hens make the best mothers, but sometimes a pedator will snatch the mother hen as she tries to protect her youngens as they roam the grounds. This apparently happened to the new mother hen who hatched out 4 youngens. I noticed the youngens were without mother hen yesterday, so I put them in the coop, closing the lower half of the door so they couldn’t get out but still allow the other chickens and guineas to come in and out. Come evening mother hen still did not arrive. I had another hen still sitting on eggs up in the loft so I gathered up the 4 youngens this morning and put them in with the broody hen. This makes the 2nd hen now who has accepted youngens hatched out from another hen. Adoption works well for the ones who love youngens. If only there wasn’t so much red tape more youngens may have loving homes. I remember an article once about 2 men adopting. They provided a loving home but had struggled with red tape in the state in which they lived. We can and do provide loving homes. Many as well as straight coupled families DO NOT molest our children. That (molestation) is not in a loving home. That is in a sick home. That should be eliminated. BUT HOW? It comes from ones heart, prayer may be the only answer, unless you can prove without a doubt and take that child away from the sick home. Many are sick in this world today. I do not see anyway out without the love of GOD, SON, SPIRIT and US. But where does ONE begin. Inside is a good place. Who can clean the world outside when the dish inside is dirty? Cleaning the foot of someone else first requires that your own foot be cleansed first. I do not clean anyones foot but have a great love for the cleaning power of GOD. I do not claim to have have clean feet, but know GOD cleans many hearts. I do my best and watch where I walk, as for my writing that is a whole other story about LOVE and being broody.

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Warm Milk

Posted on May 24, 2013 by

A known little secret shared for those who might take home little kitties who cry. A little warm milk in thier belly helps them sleep and helps them love thier new home.

I saw a poster of someone who lost their cat, and of course a child was involved . I called to offer a new kitten and was told no, they had already tired a new kitten but it cried to much so they got rid of it. I said ok, I knew that sometimes replacing helps broken hearts. You know people do that too. But in the case of people I don’t feel that thats always the best choice. Pets on the other hand help heal broken hearts.

From experience of a new kitten not just once but a particular one was a crier. Through thought received, I believe from Spirit, a little warm milk did the trick, the little kitten settled in for a good nights sleep not hearing another peep. It was no trick, it played out to be the truth.

There was a time I too needed warm milk. I found I really enjoyed it too. It had a lite sweetness to it. I drank it nearly every night for some time until my stomach no longer felt upset. I am not sure what caused my stomach upset but I found I loved warm milk like little babies, kittens, kitters, and the like love mother’s warm milk. I still love a cup now and then.

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Fool’s Day Kittens

Posted on May 23, 2013 by
1 of six

1 of six

I would love to keep them all but I know I must let them go to new homes. One little male caught his first mouse last week, he growled when others came near. He reminded me of a cat named George who never came home from the woods. George was a great cat, and was one of the first to befriend my dog Queen. George was curious thats how he got his name. George had a sister who also never came home from the woods. Her name was Sally. She loved to give my dog Queen massages as she would lay there all relaxed and taking it all in. There was four all of whom were spayed and neutered, then I had none.  So I ask if everyone in the world had all the cats spayed and neutered who would catch the mice? Probably traps and poisons. My cats also catch squirrels and moles. My chickens eat snakes, worms, and bugs. What do you eat?

3 of the six
3 of the six

3 of the six

1 more of six

1 more of six

1 more calico makes six

1 more calico makes six

 

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JUST A NUMBER

Posted on May 23, 2013 by

Ever since birth

NO

Ever since I was given a number

It began

It started with SS # (social security #)

It grew from there adding even more

A driver’s license #

Library card #

Employee id #

Credit card #’s

House address #

Phone #

How many #’s do we go by?

Some are added

Some taken away

Some multiplied

Some divided

Some even go as far as algebra, geometry, trigonometry, calculus, and heaven knows how much further they grow

 

One day I chose to love but 1, I lost all my numbers

My computer crashed

I quit working

I closed all retirement accounts

I paid off and closed credit card accounts

I changed and began to heal

 

NOW

I hope I have been added to equal that ONE. I think I have so thought comes, adding to my tree I love, ONE.

Oh how ONE can add, subtract, multiply, and divide displaying the beauty of algebra, geometry, trigonometry, calculus, and HEAVEN KNOWS what SPIRIT can do

All that I lost has been given again, but I see nothing without God

So when you are living what you think is a dream, hand to God, for life’s little pleasures can grow, like little children sayings

I don’t always do the things I say, but it is no lie

I do believe

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Narrowing

Posted on May 22, 2013 by

Its about power usage.

Trying to narrow down the problem before John comes. I shut off as many breakers as I could before going to work yesterday. I also spoke to the ex Electrical Dept. Manager at work who is now in flooring but still has many years of knowledge of electrical. We talked and I learned some things but at the same time I remebered what he said had already crossed my mind. A wire in the ground may have a bare spot and may be bleeding off positive energy to the negative ground. For those of you who know nothing about electricity the earth is negative. The energy that flows through power lines is positive. When the 2 meet in a filment in a light bulb, it will give off light. However, if the positive wire underground traveling with the negative wire, and even without negative wire, the positive can bleed off into the ground and the meter not stop rolling, even more so when the ground is saturated with water as it is now from the excessive rains we have been having. I have kept the breaker off to my well. So far it appears that that may be where the problem lies. If the bare spot is small it will not trip a breaker but will appear to be using the positive energy that flows from the pole. In some cases corrosion begins and then either no energy can flow or not enough energy which will eventually keep the light bulb from becoming lite or a pump such as in my well, not having enough power to operate. Some of this is from past experience. The power line running from the pole to my house underground was damaged once and the culprits who were digging putting in the rural water line,warped duct tape around the wires and placed them back in the ground. The power I don’t think bleed off but the corrision built up over 2 years to the point the pump in my well no longer had enough power to operate. So I wonder now and I know I will soon know the truth behind the kilowatt usage that is not normal. Do we too bleed off our positive energy to the ground beneath our feet, like walking on hot coals, or do run to find water to cool our feet?

Soon Uriah may have digging chores to do if the problem really lies in the wires to the well.

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Three Days Passed

Posted on May 21, 2013 by

On May 17th my son Uriah called and said they wouldn’t release him from jail. He was due to get out on the 15th, but they found he had a misdemeanor from 1 ½ years prior and so would not release him. He seemed rather upset in the 15 seconds he had to talk for free.  I called my son Ezra and told him, he said he would be out soon, that as soon as he went to court they would probably release him. I wrote Uriah a letter to help calm him and put it in the mailbox Saturday morning. The mailman never came. Sunday he never came, he’s day off, on Monday again the mailman didn’t come. Monday after I had called the post office and tried to call the correct post office to find out way my mailman never came, my son Ezra called and said Uriah had been released, I said okay, then that’s way the letter never left the mailbox for three days, as I went out to get it, I knew God had his hands in it. Uriah went to court on Monday and they released him, as it was their mistake as he said. Anyway now Uriah wants to come home here to my house, but laws are laws, and steps are steps that one must take first, to be granted permission to leave Marion, IN and come here. All I can do is hope for the best and not look at the past when he was here before that lead him away to his destruction of the old Uriah. I know people change some quite instantly, others it takes years, to accept the love that God gives. Many do not accept change as a good way of life, like evolving, recycling, making new again. Three days, one Jesus rose from the grave, but only if you believe. I believe anything is possible with the Spirit, of God and Son.

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