Showing posts with label Strange Things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Strange Things. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 4, 2023

Human Evil Mt 7:11

Well I got a bit irritated this morning…and often when that happens I find elsewhere to go mess around. I wanted just a human site.. well with those that eyes to see would notice still put a quote of scripture.

So I created this page yes family shows but well we are human…Word then off in other directions as mom now I have her overseeing…as fav icon..and reason for title is cause she would say this word to me I never looked it up though lol She also called herself the hall monitor. So I did and it fit right in wouldn’t you know. Chose the background as this Daddy’s brand of cig always smoked..and when together we did this together.

That took me to Salem, MS and them witch trials. Boy would I liked to have been their attorney in those. Would have love to meet these people…at the Salem Witch trials and burning's. Why? Well I see the world and so called wise men, who follow doctrines of men.

Looked up then shenanigan then found some history links…did go then to this page there…truth?? have no clue..

So this will be just my human stuff if I ever have them. Well yes will throw the dog a bone..had to look this one up too and wouldn’t come up well link said something about winning…won’t say how many try to get that link open again for meaning it won’t so just snapped what it said in the search about it.

 

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Wednesday, August 3, 2022

Sleeping Arrangements 4 6

Sleeping Arrangements For Six Children

The homes we lived in were really 3 bedroom homes, now the one next to grandpa and grandma Ehrman not sure think the laundry remained in the basement in that house. I only remember 2 bedrooms upstairs will have to ask big brother. It was fast really when new babies came so like 15 months or so that youngest was moved to a bed. For us girls I remember the most obviously. Always 2 double beds in a bedroom we had. Cheryl always sleeping with me only. I never at that young remember the part living in the basement. I think I was in a crib down there. I remember once upstairs done that basement being like winter play room..our tricycles even down there to ride, and of course rainy days be there to play too...besides our bedroom. So more outside type play in basement I remember.

Even in Anderson it was a three bedroom house, for 8 of us. Connie got her own room when we moved to Red Oak Dr...yet left Cheryl and I in one bed, a room big enough for 2 twin beds, and got us new furniture. French provencial rings bell haver to look. Yep this is it..we had no canopy and no tall bedposts that I remember, but the gold on yes nothing fancy on the front..but a double bed, the little desk with no shelves, and a double dresser you can see part of. An off white but white with the gold on those shaped edges on the corners. Same type drawer handles even.

The weird part, not even mom and dad ever got a new bedroom suit, no one in our family ever got one. Aunt Elba even to make mom's furniture new recover it for her. So again family help in things. Aunt Elba when I got married helped part time in a school kitchen and got the large size receipts even for my wedding haha them all making food.

You think about children and heck want to sleep here there everywhere. Never do I remember Cheryl sleeping with Con or me after Cheryl with me. Even at the lake Adams Lake make us sleep together. lots of beds. I think about this and think weird you remember. Especially cause them not ones to do for ones and not the others, so why? Could have just got new mattresses. I of course got Con's room when she married, so had it my senior year. Con a very young school starter made before cut off date.. me having to wait a year cause late in year.

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*MESSIAH* *THE WAY* *THE CALL* Joh 14:6

Teaching Me To Drive

Well this story must have been important as it disappeared from my chats with Matthew. So I will do him this and post this story I told him...

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