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Super women took a nose dive into the ground. She hit with such force she was buried for weeks. A heavy equipment operator was called in by God. He dug till he found her. She was still breathing but emotionally frail.

He took one look at her and he felt something he has never felt before. So when God said take care of her and love her......he did. He tried to walk away but couldn't....God filled him with an abundance of all the qualities he already possessed and said use these now to help her grow to her full potential as one day you will need what she has to give......

So he put her on a pedestal and kept her dusted and polished for years. Everyday he would polish and shine her and gave her everything he had inside as God instructed.

As the years slowly passed........and she shined like the brightest star in the sky......(He did an awesome job).....but now he was slowly losing himself.

She asked God with tears in her eyes " where is he going?" God said "he is going back to where he first came. It's a long hard journey and he needs you to help him get there safely."

I will give you an abundance of all you need to help him on his journey back to me, for that is where he came from.

So to those who ask why? Because I believe in fairy tales...He is my knight in shining armor...... He literally guarded me with his life.....

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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Lending a Helping Hand......

Tom came home the other evening from the neighbors..... (Norm's).  He's an elderly gentleman, just him and his wife..... and he is finding it hard to do things like cutting up fire wood which they depend on for heat in the winter........

So Tom and I went over to give him a hand.... 
Winter comes too fast around here and you need to be ready sooner than later.  They have nobody to look to for help.

Tom and I use to do stuff like this all the time... We enjoyed it.  But Alzheimer's has taken that all away from Tom. Seeing the old man cry bothered Tom........ not like before AD but enough to where he decided he'd cut it up if I'd help........

Before AD... we would have cut up that whole pile of wood in one day and it would all be in the wood shed neatly stacked the next........ and anything that need splitting would have been spit.... by hand..... for fun.....

I didn't think we'd be so young when we'd (I) looked back at the years past and say.... "those were the good old days."
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