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RedBetty
| Main blog: | redbetty | | Gender: | Female | | Religion: | Spiritual but not religious | | Location: | United States |
| Eyes: | Blue | | Hair Color: | Auburn | | Hair Style: | Wavy - Long |
| Relationship Status: | Married | | Family Info: | Happily married, with one beautiful daughter. | | Existing as: | Human | | Likes: | Music; reading; singing | | Dislikes: | Waiting | | Interests: | God, Bathrooms |
So it goes
The birds only sing when the sun is shining.
The frogs croak every night.
The Gulf is so very beautiful.
Thank you God for giving me this.
I sing every day. I cry a lot.
What's With the Bathroom Thing?
When I was a little girl I always had this weird attraction to pretty bathrooms. No there aren't many out there, but I always had to find out. Must have annoyed my mom something fierce! Everytime we would go anywhere, I had to go look at the bathroom. Usually they were just plain old stalls, but sometimes, they would be really nice. I always liked the kind with a little sitting area, you know with sofa's in them. As if a bunch of women would actually sit in those sofa's in the bathrooms and have a chat, perhaps some tea....
Of course I'm talking about "public" restrooms here. The kind...
Falling in Love Again
Well, here's what happened. I've been wanting a dog for so long I can hardly remember. For one reason or other we didn't get one. Really every time it's been because we were not living in a home that allowed pets, or that we thought had a good yard for a doggie.
I've always liked big dogs. I like Rottweilers and Labs. Dogs are great! If you 'd asked me I'd definitely have chosen a big dog. So, finally we moved to a new place with a big yard and the owner is okay with us having a dog. But, then he says, no big dogs, they tear everything apart. Well, bummer. I'm thinking that I really...
Thoughts about God
I am someone who thinks about God alot. For a long time I didn't know if such a person even existed. Who is this God guy anyway, and why should I care?
In my family we were supposed to accept that God "is "and that's that. But it wasn't that for me. I don't generally accept other people's word for things. I'll hear what you have to say, but I don't accept it personally if I haven't experienced it or seen something to make me accept that it is true. So, just telling me God "is" meant nothing.
Life goes on. As I got older I started to question my reason to be. Does everyone get...
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