Saturday, April 24, 2010

When I was a small child, just old enough to play outside the house, I would sit on the ground and "play' with the dirt. Thing was, there was no dirt, just cement, asphalt, brick, stuff like that.

Now I find myself sitting on the ground and 'playing' with dirt for hours a day. Thing is, now it is soil, rocks, wood, stuff like that. I am soooooooo happy!

With gratitude to Kim, who along with God, has made this possible for me. She thinks I am strange, but then, who doesn't?

Love someone well today,

Bobby

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