Wow, this gave me Midwest flashbacks. My grandparents always had a big, round, crunchy pastry with sugar on top that we called "elephant ears." I don't think that's what they are actually called though. Ugh, I can't remember more.
Because, look, I don't like Biden either. I don't like what he's done with Israel and Gaza, and I don't like his "process above everything" doormat responses.
But it's him or Emperor Trump. Seriously.
We're not making bad choice. We only HAVE bad choices.
The bloody, painful, terrifying, and very human birth of Jesus is obscene sacrilege.
The bloody, painful, terrifying, and very human death of Jesus is sanctity itself.
I took this image from a "Positive Vibes" Wellness page.
Some of us have always preferred not to be included. And that's ok.
Some of us have desperately wanted those connections but were overlooked, cut off, or intentionally left out.
But to not even be considered? That hurts. Forever.
Ok, everyone. I'll be going dark for a bit (electrical work on the house). Chemo bills are coming due and if you are inclined at all to help, I have a novel, The Way By: shop.the3littlesisters.com/products/the...
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The first episode of Rainbow Brite aired 40 years ago (June 27, 1984).
I had this doll. And the horse. I used to carry them with me on the way to daycare when I was 5.
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