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What A Year

October 4, 2017 ~ Sahara ~ Leave a comment

Yesterday, I accidentally released a post I hadn’t quite finished, so I hurriedly and embarrassedly deleted it, but I would still like to visit the topic. Because yesterday last year, October 3rd, was the day we finally got to Ohio and could take a breath.

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(Late) Weekend Coffee Share – Ohio Edition #35

October 3, 2016October 3, 2016 ~ Sahara ~ 2 Comments

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In the movie Say Anything, the protagonists’ best friend talks to him the morning after their graduation party, and she greets him, voice quivering, with: “Well, I’m single now. Everything’s changed. I hate it.”

That’s how I want to greet you today:

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Quarter Year Memories

June 22, 2015June 26, 2015 ~ Sahara ~ Leave a comment

Wee One will be four months old tomorrow. This morning, Cohiba said: she’ll be a quarter of a year old tomorrow.  I threw a pillow at him for reminding me she’s older than I want her to be. (We’ve been living in a hotel room until the corporate housing comes available tomorrow, and, just as a side note, hotel room living isn’t as fun as I thought it would be!)

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“Don’t Be Sad That It’s Over, Be Happy That It Happened”

June 18, 2015June 28, 2015 ~ Sahara ~ 2 Comments

I’m not normally one who embraces such an idea when a big change happens in my life, but it’s been going through my head a lot in this last week before we move.

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Love It When God Talks To Me

May 28, 2015September 24, 2015 ~ Sahara ~ 2 Comments

My mom is a woman of great faith, and she has often talked about hearing things from God or the Virgin Mary.  I’ve had one experience in which I believe God or the Holy Spirit spoke to me, and while I know I could be wrong, I believe I’m right. I think I had another one of those experiences last night.

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