As I write this, it's 1:00AM on Christmas morning. I want to wish all my followers, and occasional readers, the happiest of holidays, and peace and prosperity in the new year of 2025. We all can give thanks that the new year will bring a new President, and a New Birth of Freedom to our …
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This year, we have a very special reason to give thanks to God, for having allowed Donald Trump to overcome all the adversities visited upon him by his enemies, and triumph to be re-elected President of the United States. The might hand of God was with Mr. Trump, and with us, his supporters, and we …
Today is the American Thanksgiving, the most important 100% American holiday. George Washington declared the first of such celebrations, giving thanks to God for bestowing upon America the blessings of a new continent, and the bounty it contained. He acknowledged that the tiny, new country was thriving, mostly due to God, and the efforts of …
This year, filled with uproar, health crises, heat emergencies, corruption, as well as new friends and places; what has kept me grounded, "my Inspiration", is knowing that I still live in the Greatest Nation on God's Green Earth. The United States of America, and its great history, has been my inspiration. Even when I get …
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[This essay was originally posted on the Member Feed at Ricochet.com. It is now promoted to the Main Feed where it can be read by anyone. I invite all my followers and readers to Join Ricochet Today. You will not regret it.] This year has been I think the second-worst in my 71-year life (the …
As 2019 ends, and 2020 approaches, I have to say that it was a pretty fine year for our little family (Me, Hubby, and Kitty). There were no disasters, no serious illnesses, only a few bumps in the road. Our Country has been wracked and torn by the disgusting DemocRATS impeaching President Trump, but he …
My Sister is two years younger than I am. I admit that we fought like the proverbial cats and dogs while we lived at home with our parents. I still bear the scar on my left hand, where she dug in her fingernail. When we were at home with a babysitter, she was the trouble-maker, …
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