a field guide to existence_page 3… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/12/13/a-field-guide-to-existence_page-3/
Yup. Alphabet soup taste good.
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why the caged bird fled… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/12/07/why-the-caged-bird-fled/
Oh, Jesus. Powerful.
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breaking the code… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/12/06/breaking-the-code/
OMG! That’s so true! Ego is as ego does, etc!
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decades of poaching… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/11/26/decades-of-poaching/
Yup. When I read this poetry two days ago, there goes the American dream. Wake up.
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technical problems… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/11/27/technical-problem/
Incoming thought… God? Why?
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as you remember- recall… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/11/10/as-you-remember-recall/
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drafted but looking for a dishonorable discharge… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/10/04/drafted-but-looking-for-a-dishonorable-discharge/
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median nerve damage… https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/09/15/median-nerve-damage/
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roadside churches…
https://slpmartin.wordpress.com/2015/07/31/roadside-churches/
Off-topic rant.
Per an old BlogSpot post, the handsome blogger mentioned “God’s Cathedral”, which is anything under the sun. That’s the outdoors. That’s nature. That’s where God is located. Give thanks and take care of your immediate surroundings.
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perhaps…storage containers for tears…
Off-topic rant 20150705-2222.
Oh, geez! I’m sorry for your loss, if any. Mom hoards lots of useful plastic containers, only because their are mouths to feed.
Honestly, I had a thought tonight about cleaning out these cabinets of plastic containers, frozen foods, and other kinks when and if there is no one else left to share.
I’m just rolling along, putting up, eating up food that’s not all that healthy, for as long as they’re still alive.
Tears or photos or other keepsakes. Just plastic like anything else and fakers, while stuck on this hellish planet.