Month: April 2019
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Asking for a Prayer
Unfortunately, this old man fell and sprained my right knee quite badly I am currently unable to walk, but I have many responsibilities and things to accomplish. I know God loves me and I will certainly ask for help and healing, myself. I also know the power of prayer is enormous. I have many new friends across the world thanks to this blog… please, … Read More Asking for a Prayer
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Love Accept and Approve
I have never heard that particular saying before but it certainly plays to my opinions on life. I only have my mother to blame as she taught me at young age to never look down my nose at any one else, simply because…I had been lucky to be born with certain benefits others lack. suffice to say she said that its was only dumb … Read More Love Accept and Approve
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THE ROAD OF TEARS
THE ROAD OF TEARS HAS LED ME HERE HOW OFTEN I’VE CRIED THOUGH NO ONE CARED THE TRUMPETS SOUNDED THE LIONS ROARED AS I ESCAPED DOWN THAT ROAD , ONCE MORE COPYRIGHT BY RANDY COBLEIGH 2019 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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Whisper To Me…..
https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=10212648980493453&id=1653623705&sfnsn=mo My story of conquering drug addiction and losing over 200 lbs How Gods Angels pulled me out of hell’s flames and helped me come back to the life I love with my devoted and loving wife, Beth.
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Pound Your Chest?
Beat the drum in the tempo of your heart. Squeeze your temples until your eyes bleed and scream to the world that you surely know. Positively you know. We are with you in concert. So we know. We all know…but no…t because we know? No…only by rote have we learned. Is it truth? You won’t know, and I won’t know, oh wait…there is an … Read More Pound Your Chest?
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Ready for fishes
Looks like the weather is warming up and the little fishes are eager to jump on my hook and entertain me. WHO’S WITH ME? LET`S GO FIND A FISHING HOLE AND SOME SHADE. A couple of rods…a chair…some coffee…a sandwhich and my dog….I’m all set…. Gone fishing……
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Thinking of You
Well no, it hasn’t been good now, for quite a spell It got me to thinking how we used to get on so well There were plenty of times we could’ve been great Ah, but you weren’t so keen on me staying real late You made up stories about new styles in your hair We never went out or got seen any where So … Read More Thinking of You
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