tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.comments2023-09-04T10:04:38.493-05:00 Bouquets of ThoughtHannah B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/01692260647982281716noreply@blogger.comBlogger55125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-24964012238592885972017-06-02T21:29:11.733-05:002017-06-02T21:29:11.733-05:00Most of the rest of your cousins come to my house(...Most of the rest of your cousins come to my house(at least on the Carswell side) for Thanksgiving and we would love for your family to come to GA. It is a long way but I can tell you that we have turkey baked and smoked, ham, all sorts of veggies, desserts, and other foods but mostly we have good fellowship and fun. Carolnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-36730558203169712352013-09-24T07:52:10.973-05:002013-09-24T07:52:10.973-05:00Thank you, Heather! I'm seriously ok about it-...Thank you, Heather! I'm seriously ok about it- just was a strange story that I wanted to share! :)Hannah B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01692260647982281716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-24870635019572101412013-09-24T07:45:20.257-05:002013-09-24T07:45:20.257-05:00So sorry that happened!So sorry that happened!Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-18318699911475707932012-11-21T07:39:06.290-06:002012-11-21T07:39:06.290-06:00Thanksgiving looks different for us every year - e...Thanksgiving looks different for us every year - especially lately - but it usually involves me playing "Over the River and Through the Woods" on piano and pulling out the Christmas piano books. <br /><br />The one constant is no turkey is served at my parents' house. Dad usually grills chicken instead - yum! Usually, everyone goes around and says something they're grateful for.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-7544447477019162702012-11-08T06:45:52.104-06:002012-11-08T06:45:52.104-06:00I love this... The Gospel isn’t something you add ...I love this... The Gospel isn’t something you add to your life- when added it takes over your life. <br />This is the way that it should be. In my own life I have not let the reality of the gospel and the changing power of Jesus Christ FILL my life as much as it should. I enjoyed reading some of Mark tonight as I fed my baby girl. May we both hold His word of truth well and allow it to change us Beckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15037271586161079631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-52474409801138328472012-10-31T06:13:39.179-05:002012-10-31T06:13:39.179-05:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Bubble My Licoricehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14909420703544793166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-13066940000197623832012-07-06T21:04:44.504-05:002012-07-06T21:04:44.504-05:00LovelyLovelyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-7438580521096237512012-05-09T22:08:41.214-05:002012-05-09T22:08:41.214-05:00What?? Melissa that's crazy!! :DWhat?? Melissa that's crazy!! :DHannah B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01692260647982281716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-81030819620992486962012-05-09T21:32:11.893-05:002012-05-09T21:32:11.893-05:00Don't feel bad, I would have been freaked out,...Don't feel bad, I would have been freaked out, too! When I was a kid and home alone, I'd carry my mom's aerosol hairspray and a huge lighter around with me. You know, just in case I had a need for a makeshift flamethrower!Melissa Crockettnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-75391984626181640152012-04-13T00:14:35.953-05:002012-04-13T00:14:35.953-05:00more like insane...but thanks!! :)more like insane...but thanks!! :)Hannah B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01692260647982281716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-52395212711019847712012-04-12T17:36:51.891-05:002012-04-12T17:36:51.891-05:00so sweet:) you were a braver kid than most!so sweet:) you were a braver kid than most!Laurenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04455300161957088256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-32318714753528262932012-04-10T07:20:04.098-05:002012-04-10T07:20:04.098-05:00Hooray! That makes for a happy day...or happy few ...Hooray! That makes for a happy day...or happy few weeks, as you prefer.Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-88501031247412863982012-04-09T18:24:51.221-05:002012-04-09T18:24:51.221-05:00so glad you finally did this!! loved reading your ...so glad you finally did this!! loved reading your answers :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18163097334978270648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-14957184333418705132012-03-20T13:08:24.847-05:002012-03-20T13:08:24.847-05:00This comment has been removed by the author.TyVisionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02677854331805570481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-85266150810881412692012-03-15T21:50:43.425-05:002012-03-15T21:50:43.425-05:00I have the same problem. Nurses, in particular, se...I have the same problem. Nurses, in particular, seem to think I'm young. <br /><br />I'm putting my hair up these days, which is easy and makes me look older. Dressing up helps some, too, and jewelry. Pearls, in particular, look very grown-up. Pearl earrings are easy, too.<br /><br />Mom says that when she was teaching, she was waiting for a parent to show up to meet with her. Finally, Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-14069032224757435912012-03-15T16:06:14.456-05:002012-03-15T16:06:14.456-05:00It is frustrating to be seen as just a kid when yo...It is frustrating to be seen as just a kid when you are 23...at least that is my experience. I remember having a college professor tell me that I needed to cut my hair in a more mature style if my students were going to take me seriously during student teaching. I recall being marched to the principal's office just a few days later by a teacher on hall duty only to be introduced as Miss Kathynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-79906184849762992832012-03-09T11:07:40.469-06:002012-03-09T11:07:40.469-06:00{PS - tagged you in a post!}{PS - tagged you in a post!}Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18163097334978270648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-15060530310551931812012-03-08T12:01:08.303-06:002012-03-08T12:01:08.303-06:00So sad to read this story! But I love your courage...So sad to read this story! But I love your courage and hope in it. Thanks for sharing!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18163097334978270648noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-23294787139738531352012-03-06T17:54:00.718-06:002012-03-06T17:54:00.718-06:00Oh wow, this brought tears to my eyes. Thank you f...Oh wow, this brought tears to my eyes. Thank you for sharing so honestly. Praying for you, friend. I don't want to take one single moment of life for granted.Meganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14723548534210723002noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-19853439581114306102012-02-27T16:20:33.242-06:002012-02-27T16:20:33.242-06:00Oh, Hannah! I'm so sorry. Has she been sick? ...Oh, Hannah! I'm so sorry. Has she been sick? We went through a similarly tragic experience with a loved dog once. It was absolutely heart-wrenching. I cried off and on for well over a month. Yet I wouldn't have missed having her with us for anything. Hang in there. ((Hugs and prayers))Drewe Llynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00916909818444432655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-36777353842299253712012-02-27T16:10:54.419-06:002012-02-27T16:10:54.419-06:00So sorry...So sorry...Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-87669340305415795482012-02-15T07:54:02.427-06:002012-02-15T07:54:02.427-06:00Great insight! When I think of "Cracked Vess...Great insight! When I think of "Cracked Vessels" I usually think of personal mistakes and failures. I like how you included "Broken by others". I never thought of it that way before…that life's hard knocks and the resulting brokenness also allows Christ's light to shine from this clay vessel. The problem is, sometimes we (read "I") let "Satan snuff Drewe Llyn Jeffcoathttp://www.palmsofhishands.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-8735325315716335362012-02-12T23:33:39.728-06:002012-02-12T23:33:39.728-06:00You knocked the house off of its foundation? I'...You knocked the house off of its foundation? I'm impressed!Heatherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01757896755424632857noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-88592105662398405282012-02-07T10:31:29.354-06:002012-02-07T10:31:29.354-06:00Meesh! :) Love you sweet friend!
Melody: I had no...Meesh! :) Love you sweet friend!<br /><br />Melody: I had no idea! What a struggle you've had- I can't imagine the frustration of watching your own kids go through the same. I am so glad that God used my testimony to encourage you. :) Been praying for you and your family- so glad you're doing better!<br /><br />Anonymous: Don't be sorry or feel guilty- the past is gone. Sometimes Hannah B.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01692260647982281716noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679742159049149975.post-52739508482673040142012-02-07T06:52:10.737-06:002012-02-07T06:52:10.737-06:00I was sad to recognize myself as part of your stor...I was sad to recognize myself as part of your story of pain. I'm so sorry, Hannah!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com