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Below is the blog created by Ken during our month in Merida, Yucatan, Mexico. Monday, July 19, 2010 Monday? Back to School! Our Italian dinner out Sunday night provided more confirmation of just how tightly knit the expat community in Mérida really is. We got to talking to a couple of...
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Below is the blog created by Ken during our month in Merida, Yucatan, Mexico. Tuesday, July 13, 2010 Off we go! Well it all starts here. Packing up four people plus a video production business is nightmarish to say the least, but we're almost ready to go! Looking forward to lots...
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I never really knew my grandfather, John Thomas Sullivan. He died in 1967 when I was two years old, but I was afraid of him anyway. Fearing a dead man may be irrational, but John Sullivan's reputation as a mean, opinionated man transcended life or death. It wasn't until five years...
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My mother, Lorna May WALLACE (nee SPELLS) was an only child and the apple of her father's eye. She had often accompanied her parents on overseas voyages, usually to Europe, as Grandpa worked for Philips, the Dutch electrical company. She didn't, however, travel with them in 1934 when they bought her...
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Since only one in ten graduates from stenotype school, I would have to say that this was my greatest achievement. The fall after graduating from Frank W. Cox High School in 1970, I enrolled in Princess Anne Business College in Virginia Beach, Virginia, for a one-year executive secretarial diploma program and graduated...
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When you ask, as I know you will, "What did you do with the gift of me?" I want to have an answer.
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Remember the day, Mom, when we rounded up the ladies and little girls of the family, and gathered around the table in the back yard at Ron and Kathy's house? The guys thought we were addled, but we didn't care. This was the year when we were finally going to do...
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The Value of Truth What value can be set on truth? It is of immeasurable worth to all of the world. The person who possesses this priceless gift is easily discovered, because of his bright cheerful countenance. There is such value place upon truth that we never think how much it...
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Big Will Walker’s House Big Will Walker’s house was a three room log house with two large rooms and a side room used as a bedroom. A big fireplace heated the house and the cooking was done on a cook stove. The household furnishings were either carried...
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An Outstanding Moment Somewhere along the road of life somewhere between the beginning and end, there is an outstanding moment for everyone. Sometimes there is more than one. I have already experienced one of those moments. It came to me at the age of 12 years....
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Traveling The nice pleasant days of Spring had come. The weather was grand for play outside. My sisters and I were taking advantage of our opportunities. One day we were out with our umbrellas, very large “witchy” black umbrellas, playing rainy day. We had toured...
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The Claws that I Shall Never Forget Many years ago I lived in a little log cabin under a large maple tree. It was on a little mountain road where all the travelers had to pass, and they would stop to rest under the maple tree. I had...
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Seeing is Believing In the late afternoon of a hot summer day, a friend and I were enjoying the shade of a huge oak tree while we watched the heavy traffic speed along the highway. We were absorbed in busy conversation when we noticed a car reducing its...
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My First Fish Spring was bursting out all over the place. The Redbuds, dogwood and Apple trees bore witness to this fact. I began to get in the swing of things, too. The urge to go fishing was uppermost in my mind. I knew I...
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My First Baptizing A revival meeting had just come to an end at the Primitive Baptist Church and a baptizing was soon to be. I had heard of revival or protracted meetings, but I had heard little about baptizing. I asked no questions. I learned the place had...
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Miss-Interpretations One beautiful Monday morning in early spring, my sister and I had something that was weighing heavily on our minds. We had been to church on Sunday and this matter was pertaining to the preacher’s sermon and we felt it was time that we were doing something...
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Lea’s Dream The moon was shining brightly and I was on my way home. Suddenly something went wrong. Everything became dark and I was caught in a pair of strong arms. It was useless for me to try to wrench myself free. I was not in...
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Knot Holes The weather was getting nice and warm so Anne and I decided to pay Hazel this promised visit. It was a nice long walk and very pleasant. After we had rested for sometime, Hazel showed us through her nice new home. We passed...
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Hospital Ghosts The world outside was shivering in cold while I occupied a spotless white bed inside a warm hospital. Sometime during the wee small hours of the morning, my pains and aches were getting the better of me. I decided I might feel as well if...
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