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the journey and how Nicaragua turned out

It was about noon on July 28, I sat alone crying in the Managua airport beside our family cat, Tenoch.  The last flight to Houston for the day had departed, and I’d just been informed I was stuck in Managua for yet another night . 458 more words

Thoughts

My Word

My word for the year, words really (because I’m a rule-breaking rule follower type), are “Give thanks.”

It’s just too dang easy for me to gripe, rush from one thing to the next, or worry about tomorrow.  525 more words

Faith