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How to Get God's Attention

When I was growing up, my father worked at difficult jobs. These included heavy equipment operator at a lumber mill (Weyerhaeuser in Bly), and helping to build the railroad by Chiloquin (laying ties). He left early in the mornings, and arrived home just in time for dinner, usually exhausted.
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The Pressure is Off

Anybody else get a little overwhelmed during the holiday shopping season? My thought is- how can I adequately express how deeply I love my people- through a gift, or something I make or do? There is no gift big enough (or at least- not one I can afford!)- to communicate all my love.

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The Deadly Comparison Game

Anybody that knows me well knows that I have an obsession with old, abandoned houses.  The more decrepit it is, the more I love it. 

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