Tag: old
Posted on January 1, 2019
by Paris Renae
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It’s 2019 – time to look ahead – and maybe instead of wishing a Happy new year – how about just a new beginning? We are bound by time. Ticking off days and weeks then years. But God is outside of those bounds. No…
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Category: featuredTags: 2019, age, beginning, creation, death, decision, fear, forever, future, God, happy, hope, Jesus, love, New Year, old, past, promise, renewed, seek, time, wish, wonder, worry, years
Posted on June 20, 2017
by Paris Renae
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Today’s ‘junk’ mail caught my attention – in bold pink letters it read: The Perfect Life Is In Your Future. At first I rolled my eyes because the flyer was for a Senior Living Workshop. One, I can’t get into the whole senior thing because…
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Category: featuredTags: amazing, Bible, boomer, Christian, comman, eternity, future, God, hardhip, Jesus, life, love, memory, obedient, old, perfect, senior, success, trouble, workshop, world
Posted on December 6, 2016
by Paris Renae
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In Gatlinburg, TN there are burned down dreams and memories in ash piles. A family grieves the loss of a son, not knowing whose anger caused the shots. Another grieves the loss of a father trying to do his job to serve and protect….
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Category: featuredTags: adventure, brokenness, Christmas, compassion, death, faith, fire, forever, God, heartache, Jesus, journey, joy, money, old, praise, promise, shootings, worship
Posted on May 8, 2015
by Paris Renae
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Did your mother ever sing to you ‘You are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey…”? Mine did… I miss her… She also came in some mornings singing ‘Wake up, wake up you sleepy head. The sun…
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Category: UncategorizedTags: babies, confide, dad, daughter, emotion, flowers, grandmother, hug, intimacy, kiss, mom, mother, old, parent, proud, rocking chair, singing, smile, son, stories, sun, sunshine, young
Posted on January 2, 2015
by Paris Renae
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What? It’s 2015? Wait, wasn’t it just summer, just fall, just the holidays… In the whirlwind we can miss it… The uniqueness of each day gets lost in the 365 that turns into New Year… I’ve turned over the garden bed, turned over…
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Category: UncategorizedTags: alcoholic, calendar, cat, child, God, grandma, hero, Jesus, life, New Year, old, race, story, young
Posted on November 7, 2014
by Paris Renae
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Antique stores are fun… I don’t know much about authenticity or values – my interest lies in the history, in the uniqueness, in the beauty (and a good deal of course)… Actually I do cringe a little when I see things I had…
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Category: UncategorizedTags: age, aging, antiques, beauty, grandma, grandmother, memories, mom, mother, old, perspective, stories, sugar, value, wrinkles
Posted on May 30, 2014
by Paris Renae
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It started out being ‘let’s meet for lunch’ … it turned into a memorable day… She’s 25, I’m 55. She’s full of big plans; I’m wondering what’s the plan? Conversation goes from mundane to hysterical laughter and everything in between in a matter of…
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Category: UncategorizedTags: age, antique, conversation, daughter, generation, God, hours, hugs, kisses, laughter, love, lunch, memories, mother, old, plans, prayer, time, wisdom, women, young, youth
Posted on April 11, 2014
by Paris Renae
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A young man set out one morning – to make his way in the world. He had a family and they needed him to make his mark. His car was old, but his shirt was clean and pressed. He had tried so hard so…
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Category: UncategorizedTags: afford, family, God, healthy, hungry, importance, important, job, kids, life, old, power, pride, question, shoes, strong, thank, tie, troubles, try, twinkle, wife, work, young
Posted on April 4, 2014
by Paris Renae
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It’s been said that hands are the most difficult part of the body for an artist to master…perhaps it’s because our hands are used for everything from the everyday ordinary brushing our hair to the truly tender touch only a hand can convey. A…
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