Memories of what I looked like at about 6 years old.

Let nothing be done through strife or vain glory; but in lowliness of mind let each esteem the other better than themselves. Philippians 2 : 3 My mum said at different times, different things about my face. These are the ones I remember. “Your face is heart-shaped. Your hair is thick, you are so lucky.Continue reading “Memories of what I looked like at about 6 years old.”

Fatzo and Bonzo. Two fondly remembered dogs. Be warned. A little sad.

“Peace, peace, to those far and near,” says the Lord. Isaiah 57: 19 I guess you need to know that dogs have always been a part of my life. Each one has held a little of my life in their paws. Memories without them are almost impossible and important times are linked to them. NowContinue reading “Fatzo and Bonzo. Two fondly remembered dogs. Be warned. A little sad.”

An asked for gift ( memories of a young child)

Love prospers when a fault is forgiven. Proverbs 17 : 9 It was the way Dad was walking.  His feet splayed out like a duck and in his arms, with one hand carefully supporting the bottom, was a large,  brown, cardboard box. Then I noticed the box had a life of its own.  It shudderedContinue reading “An asked for gift ( memories of a young child)”

Memories of my relationship with my Teddy: Was it just my Teddy?

To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven: … A time to love and a time to hate. Ecclesiastes 3: 1, 8 Was it just my Teddy?Or was it my first love?It was what I cried forand wouldn’t go to sleep withoutWas it just a comforter?Or was itContinue reading “Memories of my relationship with my Teddy: Was it just my Teddy?”

My autobiography in 433? words. Starting with a definite unknown date and ending with a known date.

I once asked a Lady Hospital Chaplin the question: ” How do people die?” Her reply was rather quick: ” The same way they live.” So I start my autobiography with these simple sentences: I want to die graciously not wanting more time nor regretting what I have had. I want to die in theContinue reading “My autobiography in 433? words. Starting with a definite unknown date and ending with a known date.”