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This is your day!!!
Benny Hinn
All the money my grandma donates to these people…she gets a collection of inspirational coffee mugs…
Happened to me in India. But with a cow.
Do your best to stay centered in love, because love is so powerful. Really connecting, and listening to the wisdom of your heart is what we need right now to heal ourselves and to heal the planet. It really starts with us, the individual.
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We have to consciously study how to be tender with each other until it becomes a habit.
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It’s thunderrrrrrrriiiiiiiinnnnng!!!!! :D
I love the storms here. They’re big. They’re loud. They’re powerful. I wonder though if it’s just a quicky or the real deal.
What a day….we went shopping again…everyday my grandma has to go to Walmart for something. Anything. I think she just goes to get out of the house. But whenever we go out it takes hours…and it’s hot. And somehow I’m always beat. I love to shop…but when I’m down here something steals my energy. Just waking up makes me tired. Idk. Ive been cooking and cleaning up a bit for them. I’m happy I came here. But I kind of want to be home too…I miss well…nothing really. Just my bed. I guess. I miss Carlo. Becca and rack too…getting coffee every five minutes…here is just kind of limbo. And they question everything I do. Haha. Don’t drink too much juice..the sugar…don’t eat that. That skirt it too long. Those shorts are too short. Aren’t you hot in those jeans? You need shorts. Stop spending money. Blah Blah blah. Haha. I guess they can do that…theyre grandparents. They’re entitled. It’s in their contract.
My grandmother prays every time we get in the car. She always says a prayer for Carlo. :) I think it’s sweet. And then when I’m home and she calls me she makes me pray with her…for him. In her mind of Carlo and I got right with the lord we’d be fine. Haha.
Deer seem to move like shadows through the trees. In the early morning light you can’t see too much through the branches. But in the blink of an eye a whole herd of deer run through…you barely see them. Just their silhouettes. You can’t hear them. If you hear anything you mistake it for the sound of the breeze through the leaves. They’re silent shadows.
its up :) guess butternut squash was not good enough…so i brought out the big guns…
please vote 5 if u can spare a minute :)

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