We Are One
We Are One We are one With my lungs, you breathe With my ears, you hear, With my arms, you embrace, With my eyes, you see, With my legs, you walk, With my mouth, you smile, With my heart, you love, With my lips, you kiss, With my tears, you cry, We are one You now through me. By Lou 2019 Views:...
Read MoreRabbit Hunting, Chapter Six
Time was moving very fast for us now, and we had so much to do before Frank would leave for Army Basic Training. We only had eleven more days to spend together before Frank would go. I knew some of Frank’s family from the church, but others who lived in close nearby towns wanted to meet me and were inviting us to their homes for supper. An Aunt and Uncle of Frank’s who lived in Sweeny, Texas, were the first to invite us to supper. Frank and I had a great time at his Uncle and Aunt’s home in Sweeny, and after it got dark, we left their home then headed back to Van Vleck....
Read MoreMoving On Down the Road
As I have written in the last chapter, Frank and I were looking for a home to buy in Hubbard, Texas, and we found one about six blocks down the road from our rental house. The home that we purchased was an antique, and it was full of furniture, dishes, etc. The house had belonged to an elderly couple who had left it to their children in an estate. Their children decided to remove the small things that they wanted to keep and sell the rest with the house. All of this was wonderful. The major exception to fantastic was that I did not have time to go through what was in the new home before we...
Read MoreMatching the Eyes
With Christmas and New Years celebrated, Springtime of 1978 had begun for Frank, Scotty, and I in Hubbard, Texas. All of the trees were putting on new leaves, the bushes were needing trimming, and the grass needed mowing. Since it was a beautiful Spring day, Frank, Scotty, and I all went outside to spend the day. Frank and I loved to work in our yard, and for the first time, it was actually our yard. Scotty was busy playing on his swing set in the back yard or riding his hot wheel on the sidewalk in the front yard. Frank decided to mow the grass first while I worked on cleaning out the...
Read MoreRooster & Smashing Cans
Life was good in Bremond, Texas, and the months were moving by quickly. Our neighbors were leaving produce on our front porch nearly every week. They had indeed opened their hearts to us and treated us like family. Frank became good friends with the Ag teacher at the high school. Ag was a big part of Frank’s high school days. He loved the structure that Ag taught the students that were involved in it. Also, Frank was the president of the FFA when he was a senior. The Ag teacher approached Frank one day at school and asked him if he would like to buy some of the chickens that the Ag...
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