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Life is Electric...You Do the Math: April 2006
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Life is Electric.You Do the Math. God has blessed me with a great family and amazing opportunities that I don't deserve. View my complete profile. Found Some New Blogs. I love this too. I love this, in a weird way. You saved my life. I AM GOING TO THROW UP! Cant Miss too many Life Moments. A book I Love! A Moment at MacMcDonalds (As Bobby would say it). Teaching this weekend at church. Zach and his foot. How Jason feels about Raining Days. Wow, the Retreat is Rough! Lifechanging verse for me. A healthy, ...
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Life is Electric...You Do the Math: March 2006
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Life is Electric.You Do the Math. God has blessed me with a great family and amazing opportunities that I don't deserve. View my complete profile. A tribute to theJames.com. What a great lunch. Reason 1.2.Mega vs. Plant. I am waiting for the phone call. SHE RUNS TO LEX. I dont Love You. What the Heckiddy HECK! How does he do it. The Thing was huge! Lost is so Good. What a great lunch. I have a problem with Alcohol. Feeling lots of pressure. My wife has a Blog! I watch way too much TV. The screen is going.
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Uncle Jim: January 2009
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Wednesday, January 21, 2009. I don't know where to begin. Last Thursday I experienced something I never would have thought that i would. I watched my world burn before my eyes. It's a bit surreal to be honest. almost as if it didn't happen, but the burns on my arm and the memories I cannot seem to shake hold me in my reality. My brother and his family? The moment I dreaded arrived, my brother found me. I didn't want him to see me the way I was. I didn't want him to know that I, his younger brothe...I kno...
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Uncle Jim: Here
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Saturday, October 24, 2009. Inspired by a burning idea,. In seconds grasping at the embers of a once bright flame. Too much sleep has replaced too little. Can't seem to win, another lecture on the horizon. Thoughts, pictures, words racing desiring to find their place,. But there is no place? In the grand scheme of things". What about the not so grand schemes? So many steps too take, that the first lies in a mass of obscuria. So long having floated, too light to reach the bottom and walk.
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Uncle Jim: Blue Ribbon
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009. The girl with the blue ribbon in her hair. The big brown eyes and the pretty smile,. How she turns her face for pictures. When pessimism overruns, she helps to. All that was twisted inside, she made to unravel. Is high, and the same. She turns the day upside down. And draws a picture. Her words pierce and carry,. Flooded with caring and desire. Creative and then some, being around her. Causes warmth and hope. She sees the positives, and helps you to see.
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Uncle Jim: Masks
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Sunday, December 28, 2008. You see what I desire you to notice. It changes as my mood alters. Differing emotions, feelings, wants. The real is rarely seen, if at all. Would anyone recognize or care? Glimpses-observed through the chips. An insight of what is actually there. Few have seen, fewer more will. Sour flavored, sweet tasting, brings a smile or distaste,. I am what you see I am, but not seeing what else. Loquacious to a fault, serves purpose for the time. Stay awhile longer, this mask will prevail.
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Uncle Jim: Call girl...or guy
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Friday, July 31, 2009. Call girl.or guy. You call when you need, than you don't call again. I'm supposed to be there. To listen, to tell, to inspire, to be. I'm gone again after that, until you need again. You can't do it without me, and it makes you mad. As if it's my fault. You talk, and you wiggle, you don't listen. And then I'm blamed for the wrong choice. I am a simile, its like James' fault. It's the same old story, new and used, with a different flavor. I bend under the weight of my own pressure.
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Uncle Jim: March 2009
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Monday, March 9, 2009. My dad bought me one. My brother gave me the other. I cherished these two. Not for ascetic beauty,. Or that they were intricate to my life. But because they meant a lot to me. Time elapsed around the simple act. My dad teaching me, my brother helping me. I can re buy a new one,. Yet it would not be the same. I have had them since high school,. And have spent incalculable time. Of use with them. Of all things that were lost,. These are some of the hardest for me.
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Uncle Jim: October 2009
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Saturday, October 24, 2009. Inspired by a burning idea,. In seconds grasping at the embers of a once bright flame. Too much sleep has replaced too little. Can't seem to win, another lecture on the horizon. Thoughts, pictures, words racing desiring to find their place,. But there is no place? In the grand scheme of things". What about the not so grand schemes? So many steps too take, that the first lies in a mass of obscuria. So long having floated, too light to reach the bottom and walk.
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Uncle Jim: September 2009
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009. The girl with the blue ribbon in her hair. The big brown eyes and the pretty smile,. How she turns her face for pictures. When pessimism overruns, she helps to. All that was twisted inside, she made to unravel. Is high, and the same. She turns the day upside down. And draws a picture. Her words pierce and carry,. Flooded with caring and desire. Creative and then some, being around her. Causes warmth and hope. She sees the positives, and helps you to see.
