To be a simple man

 Lynyrd Skynyrd  understood what it was to be a simple man: Mama told me when I was young "Come sit beside me, my only son And listen closely to what I say And if you do this it'll help you some sunny day" "Oh, take your time, don't live too fast Troubles will come and... Continue Reading →

Never doubt- mom’s there

Many years ago I read an article  posted by a twitter buddy stating that most often it was deceased mothers of the dying who visited them. Now, I'm sure I don't have to point out by this time that not only am I not skeptical of the dead greeting the dying, as I've been blessed with... Continue Reading →

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