... throughout the network (R'SON) as we mourn the loss of innocense. This is not a matter of spelling! I just opened this Google Account and was met with a "Sidewiki" that I thought to share. IT was signed "not Bob." My attempt was met with another message stating, "Entries for this page are not supported." Changes and upgradesk in the name of security are happening so fast that I, for ONE, am not able to keep up.
So,
I just follow the chieftain that I trust and keep writing the Word as I feel prompted to do in the moment.
IT is now afternoon. I've been racing hard -- both with my wheels driving around town and with my fingers at the keyboards. I've been preoccupied with finding a safe way to transfer data between the Internet and my jump drives now that an unfamiliar program has been down loaded, an unwitting gift, to this hard drive. Thank you, Lord, for TRIAD still giving the community free access, a Covenant Program, from The Barista.
I awoke one morning before dawn. Death and trauma weighed heavily on a heart that had been broken even as I was born in the Fall of 1942. Conceived and born in Love, this made no sense.
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