A journal of daily lessons that I am learning and passing on as a result of writing and selling my books as well as being an employer.
for the people and the place they call home......
posted by Rose @ 8/30/2008 10:46:00 PM
I am an author and newspaper columnist. I love writing in all forms. I have been married 24 years and have one daughter. I have written five books but I'm most proud of "Backroom Confessions" and "A Hole in My Heart". I co authored "A Hole in My Heart" with my then fourteen year old nephew. Although I work full time I also own two companies, one is a non-profit organization and the other is a for profit business.
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8 Comments:
At 8:59 AM,
Brotha Buck said…
Looks to be the big one. I hope they take heed and get out of there.
At 9:50 AM,
Momma Bear said…
I pray that it will calm down before it does any damage. Nothing is impossible for God so I will definitely pray for them.
At 5:41 PM,
Clare said…
Hi Rose
Hope all is okay with you.
I read that this storm is not as bad as Katrina and thank goodness they got people to evacuate this time. I hate to think how much damage it has done though.
I have a new blog now and you can find me at http://tofflee.wordpress.com/.
At 6:30 PM,
wooferad said…
Hi Rose, your blog is awesome.. can you plz add my blog in your blogroll..
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At 4:44 PM,
Deb said…
I cringe whenever hurricane season begins. So from June to October, I'm a wreck!
At 9:15 AM,
Stephen Bess said…
...and still praying. How have you been?
At 11:59 AM,
Jdid said…
looks like they got spared
At 11:50 PM,
rebecca said…
The Tide Rises, the tide Falls
The tide rises, the tide falls,
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;
Along the sea-sands damp and brown
The traveller hastens toward the town,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
Darkness settles on roofs and walls,
But the sea, the sea in the darkness calls;
the little waves, with their soft, white hands,
Efface the footprints in the sands,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls
Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;
The day returns, but nevermore
Returns the traveller to the shore,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
-------by runescape gold
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