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I took the liberty of pulling pieces together here...
...my 1 dream that I've been working towards for a while now is to find a way for my French skills and physical therapy knowledge to come together to serve medically for a week or 2 annually as a PT in Africa.
...My big dream is to figure out my dreams... does that make sense?
...My big love right now is a hefty combination of a multitude of small ones.
...for my daughters to foster an obsessive sisterly love for each other. Make them laugh, look carefully at small flower buds, feel bark, and try to make condo-life a magical mysterious cacophony of life...
And then my sweet husband, whose patient love endures my failings, exhaustion, lame dinners, and frizzy hair...to notice, appreciate, and love him fearlessly.
...writing my own recipes and someday maybe having a little pie cookbook. I love the idea of people enjoying and sharing something I helped them to be able to do.
And the people you want to encourage? I do too.
...I strive to be the mom she is!
...there is one guy I know who is desperately unhappy because his life isn't matching him right now, he is drinking too much, but he is at breaking point and I know he will choose life. He is the one I would encourage.
...My sister, whose tireless love for her family works harder than I can imagine. I am proud to share the name momma with her.
...the more I think and pray about it, I want to tell him to go for it, make a step that I might be too afraid to make but that he is ready to trust God in. He's awesome, and he will change the world.
...My Dad: I wish he lived closer to us so he can learn that its ok to tell your kids that you love them.
To pick a winner I numbered pieces of paper to match the comment entries. And, I went old school here and put all of the entries in a bowl.
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!!!CONGRATS!!!
Regarding October. Which is running away as we speak!
(Cell phone documentation is necessary.)
(Cell phone documentation is necessary.)
You can find me in the leaves this weekend. I sort of stay there.
I would enter this in the "most beautiful walk to coffee contest"
And because she jumped in my face. Here is a shout out to the best street graffiti.
I would enter this in the "most beautiful walk to coffee contest"
And because she jumped in my face. Here is a shout out to the best street graffiti.
Have a fantastic weekend.
Disclaimer:
Today blogger will not let me choose any spacing on my own. After I publish the post edits... it enters 9308432 spaces between lines that I want to be single spaced. After trying to edit the entire post a thousand and four times... I am letting it be. Which is hard. And I am resisting the urge to try again. Just know. I did not hit enter 42 times between each phrase.
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