Roy’s Garage Sell and Auction
Well, it is a garage sell and auction It is a philosophical and intellectual debate forum, too enlighten, educate, have fun, and a laugh or two. the garage is what is in my mind,what i have learn from life, sell is to exchange ideas, auction, bid by giving your opinon on subject
They hit about four am this morning, I grabbed the over-under
8 gauges double barrel shot gun and head to the outhouse my first shots hit the
wash basin then I leveled on Ralph whit three or four voiles . Hope fully I was
out of shells but that under barrel was still loaded, so I got off a blast or
two. Now if I had painted the town last night this would quite understandable,
but I hadn’t so I went to the old saw bones and he said it the stomach flu. And
it will pass in a day or two take these pills and call me if you’re not better tomorrow.
So I may be down for a day or two. Thank you and god bless
Poe-a-tree hop, ok let see if we can write a poem of short tail or a
photo essay about this “The day I spent with _________.” A person place or
thing from history, must have been someone , place or thing you admire like Ben
Franklin, Marie Antoinette, Annie Oakley, Mae West, Ansel Adams, Cleopatra,
Suzanne RD Tata, Tatonka, you name it. Have fun with it, what did you talk about
or see.
Is there something you can do? You can pray, you can feed a
child, you can play with a child, you can help a child, you can love a child,
you can stop child abuse, you can give a child hope, you can. Can you?
Learn the
sign, tell someone who can do something to stop the abuse, teach children
to repost abuse and listen, post this ribbon on your site and every post.
Thank you and May God
give you the strength to stop child abuse god bless
Somebody is picking on me. I wonder who it could be; they
live out by the sea. They’re not up a tree. What do you mean watch the birdie, smile,
why me. Now there is the thing call
cabbage” a mean stretch of road, and down at the bottom is a gorge and a round
up. Then there is The Dalles, Troutdale,
and Boring, been there once, Now on down I five through Brooks, Albany, Tangent
all most there?
If you have not guessed we are in Oregon. Do you like hiking
through trees, and rain, mountains trails, how about fishing or taking pictures?
Well there is someone there who like to
do all this and She blogs too. Here is what she said about herself: “I am a
daughter, a wife, a mother, a grandmother, a sister, an aunt, a friend, a
cousin, a caretaker of the animals that have gifted me so. I love flowers, the
ocean, rivers, trees, insects and snakes. I love music that has heart; I enjoy
a good blog read. I love to share my pictures and I love my husband.” Must be busy
being all that.
Well it’s you tube Tuesday and she like music that has heart
so here we go.
Josh from "Its Tiger Time" came up with You Tube Tuesday. Every Tuesday we set a day aside for sharing a favorite video. Feel free to join in and let's have fun seeing how creative us Bloggers can be! The video can be about anything. If you participate, please remember to leave your link at Josh´s site, where this event originated from.
OK she like to take picture and she weathers a storm . she gave me an a ward call the Liebster witch means love.
Now I have been all over her blog and she has some great photos and she writes a little, pretty good too, so I am going to give her three and a half horse shoes. she needs too post more. Here is something she can post the milk bucket award.
Another is the Liebster Blog award from someone I have lost
in the mix of things. To this I would like to say I sorry. And when I find the person who gave me the
award I will do a post just on them.
I have added a page (see
tab at the top) with all the awards on it and will be up dating it with the
links to each in the next few days.
To these award I am very humbled and honored thank you and
god bless all.
I have learned that I won a contest I did not known I had
entered and I have been honored with a write up on Mattias Kroon’s blog http://moneymaker4554.blogspot.com/
thank you Mattias and god bless.
Now here is something I thought I posted a guest post by
Sulekha Rawat aka “Lucks” but it’s so good it needs to be reposting if I missed
it. So here is Lucks poem, her link http://sulekkha.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-journal-of-smiles-lucks.html
to her latest post, a good read here and there.
You came along I had lost the will to live, until you came along. Riding on a white horse. My knight in shining Armor.
You stirred my dormant feelings, aroused me from, the slumber of desolation. Opened my eyes, to the wonderful world, and made me, see the beauty of life.
I had packed my bags, and was ready to go, You stopped me from leaving. You stood in my way. You wouldn’t let me leave. You wouldn’t let me go.
I opened my eyes, and looked at you. My heart abandoned me,
And
rushed towards you.
Before I change my mind, I need to know, is it pity? Sympathy? Charity? Why don’t you want me to go? I don’t need any of those things. What I want is your soul. Is it asking for too much?
If you can promise me this, I will stay back happily, if not, don’t worry, I won’t go away. Will be here, thinking of you, Wishing you were here. Will go through, the motions of living, until my dying day.
I am so excited I can't think to write my post for
today. I have been published I have a
book that I wrote. And the proofs are on their way to me. I would like to express my deepest thanks to
all who have press me to write and to most of all Melissa Tandoc and Jamie
Saloff who helped to make this happen. Melissa art work that has graced the
pages of the book and Jamie’s editing of my writing they have made it all
possible.
Here is the cover and the first chapter:
1
Andre
In the woods of the great northwest
old growth forest, some time long ago, there was a squirrel named André.
He had a long bushy tail
and a brownish gray coat. He lived in a hundred-foot-tall Douglas fir, in a
hole that a woodpecker had made high in the big old tree. Now André was not
liked by the other animals in the forest. André would watch and when the chipmunks stored their nuts and
berries, André would scurry down from the big old tree and steal what they had
stored. When Steven the old
grizzly bear came by the big old tree
André would chase him away from his big tree by dropping pinecones on him. He
would yell and chatter whenever Kathy the owl tried to sleep in the big old
tree. He would not share the big old tree... He was very, very ornery, André.
The book will be on
sale at Amazon and a few other sources by Friday I hope.
I would to thank god for all the blessing he has given me
and you who read and bless me with your comments. God bless
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