About little 'ol me... During the day, I am the mother of THREE beautiful children, and wife to my husband of thirteen years...Oh, and I work for World Publishing Company on the most amazing project ever...a new translation of the Bible. But, on some days, I manage to pull some words together into thoughts that vaguely resemble poetry (If it doesn't then don't tell me! ). Sometimes I write, sometimes I paint...all and anything I can do to get closer to my Maker...either to remove blackness, or to worship. in the end though, I will always be just a girl with a Texas accent... Some links to things I believe in: Ecclesia Church Robbie Seay Band Taft Street Coffee Relief Fund for New Orleans Survivors Blood:Water Mission Don Miller Buy my friend's Books!!! Diane Anjoue Scott Adelmann And Check out our new Venture! PoetryCache.com Live in Peace
- Last seen on Jul 20 12:39 AM. Member since April 12, 2005.
- I'm a lyric diamond poet for 2,309 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "Gimme all ya got, I can take it...".
- I am a 36 year old girl (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm an Editor.
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lively banter on July 19, 2008i miss you so much!!!!
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alreadyxgone : pretty peepers, i miss you on February 11, 2007Hey pretty girl, I just stopped in to tell you that I have also deleted all my poetry here and at Creative. I have no desire to have it all out there anymore especially when no one really cares anymore. lol Gone are the good days, the inspiration and the love..... But, I still have the love for you my darlin'... All the way back to the crazy days at Curts!
I just wanted to pop in and tell you how much you mean to me. Thanks for being you!
Love YOU! Love, Me -
Blkwidow77 on July 27, 2006And one more joke for the road:
NEW SUPERMARKET-
The new Supermarket near my house has an automatic mister to keep the produce fresh. Just before it goes on, you hear the sound of a thunderstorm. When you approach the milk cases, you hear cows mooing. When you approach the egg case, you hear hens cackle. So far I have been too afraid to go down the toilet paper aisle.
