"I'm getting older, but I'm not old" is a phrase I stole from a locale radio host. "I'm better than I deserve" is a phase that I have been using for thirty years, and is now used by a national radio host. All is fair, right?
I am getting older, and have found out, that I am not paying attention. The older, I or anyone gets, the faster time flies by, so when I got a call from my Mother, last night, reminding me that we hadn't talked since the trip, three months ago, and I hadn't blogged for a month, I found my self in need of a little repentance. Sorry Mom, time just got away from me.
I some times think I write this blog, for my Mom and two Sisters. Most likely because I have never been brave enough, to add a counter. This is me begging for comments.
Well, I do have a few things that I can blog about, but I think I will save them for future blogs. It has been said, if you want your audience to come back, always leave them, wanting.
Meanwhile, can I recommend my Sister Stacey's blog. Look to the right for a link to "luscious chaos" and you will never be disappointed. I know I never have been.
By for now, love, Boyd
1 comment:
Weird but I was just wondering when I was going to see a new post from you. I miss Justin writing as well. I don't know about your total readership but I suspect your children also read and I'm sure they have gained insight and respect for their dad and his powerful spirit.
I love you my brother.
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