Surely some revelation is at hand. A couple of weeks ago, I posted. I went to the gold rush foothills northeast of Sacramento, then my brother and I went to Santa Clara for the first final concert of The Grateful Dead. Fare Thee Well, it was called. Fare you well my honey. Fare you well my only true one. All the birds that were singing.

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Thinking about life, faith and the world. How could He allow this? Has He changed His mind about marriage? Is He still there? Maybe we as Christians need to ask. Principally, if God allowed the battle to be lost, was He ever in it? You may think, of course He was! Am I suggesting that God wants traditional marriage dest.

The ramblings of a perambulent and often distracted sojourner. My sedated rant on the LGBTA thing and the Church. Today I was sedated for a medical procedure and warned not to do anything that would impair my judgment. What an invitation! But surely your denomination has a stance? We will take stances on many things and often be at od.

The names have been changed to protect the innocent. Post a Quote Challenge Day 1. I have been challenged and gladly accept! My challenger is the wonderfully gifted writer Kait King.

And Just a Touch of Crazy. Confessions of a Bipolar Girl. The air is crisp and cool, the sky beautiful, and I have already been up for over two beautiful hours. Big smiles are rare this time of morning. But I have had a GREAT morning. To watching a stunning sunrise through the clouds. Walking hobbit-style through the neighborhood.

Writing, plants, art, and vitriol. Home, Root, Base. Echoes of a Former Life. Has its major downfall in early mornings. Xcerpt follows below, read the entire piece.

The daily struggles and joys of a Grandma with Fibromyalgia. I try to live my life as though I am sitti.