I am Julie and this is my journal of life- a place to find sermons, life events, theological discussion, and reflection on life in general.
It was begun and continues to be a place to record all of this for me, and if you find you can relate, you are invited in.
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facebook gave me roots
Read more: facebook gave me rootsWe hear it all the time, “facebook ruined my marriage, my friendship, got me fired…”. Well apart from the fact that a computer program cannot do those things, I am here to say that facebook has done something really good, really true, of value, of moment, in my life. I am a Brat. yup… proud…
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Its Electric!
Read more: Its Electric!Cut to the chase: I got struck by lightening. Yupper. You know that question about why we are safe in a car in a lightening storm? Well it also applies to why we are UNSAFE when we touch the chassis of a car in a lightening storm.I was at the rear of my minivan, the…
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breathe…..
Read more: breathe…..For Jeannie, and all who live a day of life missing a loved one who has gone on before us. You took that breath last night in awe and wonder at amber moon light.Missing those loved ones now a memory, wondering if connection yet exists. You breathed them back into you- and sighed them out…
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night carries on
Read more: night carries ontis three a.m. and me again, yet wandering to your doorthe kettle’s on to sing the song that lets me sleep once more.my mind all wired and tangled up in dreams that cannot bemy pen and cup the tincture sure for whate’er be aillin me. moonlight the witness, the lonely one, who seeks a living…
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moving…..
Read more: moving…..Fold, tape, wrap, nestle, fold, tape, label, repeat. Slice, unfold, unwrap, find the right spot, repeat. Almond oil for cuticles dried out by packing paper and boxes. Epsom salts for sore muscles and feet. Wine to chill me out so I don’t go totally OCD on my family. Preset postcard in the computer to use…
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It will come… sooner or later.
Read more: It will come… sooner or later.Today is a different day. That doesn’t mean that things are different though. Yesterday a friend was laid to rest in Arlington National Cemetery. Try as I might, I cannot cut short the sadness over the loss of his life in this world. I could not travel the 6 hours each way to honor his…
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