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What a sight It is to sit Outside at night. Taking my mind Back to another time. Over my life The busyness took over And lost my contact With the earth. Oh the wonderment Of what God created Seems to … Continue reading
One simple statement, then pages of stiff necks roiling over their meaningless imaginations and expositions. The shallow and the deep of thought. None right, none wrong. Why do you all vex yourselves with the law. Jesus said he came to … Continue reading
I sometimes wonder where my sense of humor went when all the time it’s right there staring me in the face. Two events come to mind involving the same person. I’m not picking on him. He’s a great guy. He’s … Continue reading
What a sight It is to sit Outside at night. Taking my mind Back to another time. The busyness took over And lost my contact With the earth. Oh the wonderment Of what God created Seems to have gone Silently, … Continue reading
A day or two ago Larry Gray, who grew up in my neck of the woods wrote something about tobacco barns and it made me think about my youth as well. Not until this evening did it settle in my … Continue reading
Lately and sporadically I find I might have something on my mind, but mostly not. I don’t know why other than my thoughts on life have become fairly tiring. Mundaneness has become too overreaching into my life. Not that that … Continue reading
I’m back home this evening after a weekend up on Petersburg, VA with Libby at my brother’s place. That would be Mike and Debbie. I got us free tickets to the drag races across the road practically from where they … Continue reading
It’s Friday evening. It’s been a normal week. Normal things, normal happenings, normal life. I watch and read the things my friends post on Facebook. I have found one person that I once worked with who has a thirst for … Continue reading
As of late I’ve started to wonder. With each succeeding year I grow older, less able, less attentive. I have less memory and stamina. My most intriguing of thoughts is why I have no emotion. No unction, no feelings. I … Continue reading