My daughter once had a fat, farting, sullen Dalmatian named Annie who liked only two things in this world. The kid across the street named Greg and anything with wheels: riding mower, wagon, wheel barrow, cars…..We’d often look out and see Annie sitting on the seat of the riding mower.
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Emmitt Owens
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Exploring biblical promises and their fulfillment in Israel and the Middle East.
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The stories you write are amazing. I wish I remembered things from long ago as you do. I can only remember hurts. It is a life lesson for me to learn- to learn to let go.
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Writing really helps me with that. When I have to examine evens objectively, it puts me on the outside and I am not focus of everything. Mos peopl are doing the best they can.
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Poor Annie. All her dreams dashed in a moment of indiscretion.
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And all she wanted was a nice ride.
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