

I WAITED patiently and expectantly for the Lord and He inclined to me and heard my cry. He drew me up out of a horrible pit ( a pit of tumult and of destruction ), out of the miry clay ( froth and slime), and set my feet upon a rock, steadying my steps and establishing my goings. And He has put a new song in my mouth, a song of praise to our God. 
~ Psalm 40:13
Lord, don't leave me; my God, don't go away. Quickly come and help me, my Lord and Savior. 


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~Proverbs 16:24 



6-29-2009
God BlessAlesia
Well Good Golly Ms. Molly
MARYA
! I have not "seen" you in a month of Sundays! What a grand Blessing this is indeed! I am so on my way over
I was weak today, as blodd test result was ready and nurse called me doctor urged to meet on next Monday morning. She said it's liver problem !
Just stopping by to say "HI"!
thanks for the visit-hope to write more over the weekend-chairs are great, what a wonderful find-have a great day!
To You I cry, O Lord; and in the morning shall my prayer come to meet You. 
~ Psalm 88:13 AMP

Maybe it was because it had been a long day
maybe it was because I was tired
maybe it was even due to me having a horrible headache
. . . I am not sure
perhaps each played a part in the outcome . . . mostly thou I think it is that I am tired - tired of the violence, drugs, drinking
. . . tired of the abnormal being normal
. . . tired of "right" now being so wrong
. . . tired . . .
Last Sunday afternoon
a neighbor took some form of a pellet gun & shot a bird
. . . why? Oh the story seems to change rather rapidly
. . . first it was because he wanted too
. . . then it was that the "cat" ( this is the "owner" to the cat I wrote about in entry June 23rd ) had caught the bird & they needed to put it out of its misery
. . . I could go for that one, I could completely understand that except for the fact that they chose to shoot it five times
. . . once in the eye, once in a wing, another in the neck ( it is not clear where the other shots ended up )
. . . so the "putting it out of its misery" story is just not holding much water
with this information in play
. . . as well it happened during the early evening in front of a large amount of his "party people", kind of a show off power thing took play is my thought . . .
My Oldest Daughter
came in and informed me of what took place . . . I tried to calm her down but she was truly heartbroken over it . . . the individual who did this happens to be the step-father of a child she plays with, he also happens to be a major drug dealer around here, & feels he owns the street
. . . every evening
there are near 15-30+ individuals ranging in ages from infant
to adults
outside his trailer playing basketball
riding bikes
drinking
cussing
play fighting
bringing pit bulls out, fireworks
playing awful music
using horrible language
( and now I am told by a neighbor that he has prositutes up there as well ) . . . he resides at the top of the street so to enter and/or leave you have to go pass this area
. . . it is not a comfortable situation, yet it goes on each & every day ( yes at times they do this during the day
as well ) . . . the park manager? Oh I have been told by others that he & she are "really good friends" . . . need I say anything more??!!! 
Anyhow . . . as I said my Oldest
was very upset, so was I
. . . I tried to explain to her some things but it was a difficult conversation . . . then the boy whose step-father did this & some of his friends decided to stop over
. . . when my Oldest
asked him why his step-father did it we were told because he wanted too & then we got to witness him & his friends go on & on in graphic detail about how "cool" it was to see this bird flinch & wallow in pain
. . . part of my daily prayers
to God is to take a lock
off my heart
& place it on my mouth
, even for God locking my lips is a serious challenge! So to see these kids who range in ages under 10 years gloating & talking trash
. . . well, sadly I had no lock & said many things that in hindsight I am quite certain I could have handled much much better
. . . it did not go very well at all . . . they were not listening to me, & I was not listening to them . . . well, completely listening that is . . . for they heard me call the step-father a very not so top notch choice name & I heard "revenge" . . . 

For quite some time that evenin'
we had this group of kids, again I remind you all under the age of 10, riding their bikes
pass our trailer "announcing" that I needed to apologize for calling the step-father a name . . . you know, calling him a name especially in front of childern was not one of my wisest actions I agree
. . . we all do quite stupid things in heated moments, this is an area I am working on . . . but with the kids still discussing how cool the killing was & trying to intimadate me
. . . I gotta tell ya' pride stepped in, which is not a good thing either . . . I explained to them that what the step-father did I did not feel was right, I voiced my opinion, end of subject . . . mmm, not quite, not quite 
. . . as I stated neither of us were listening . . . all they were wanting to hear was me to say I am sorry . . . but the more they tried to "armstrong" me the more I got angry myself, & the more I realized this step-father truly was the name I pulled out of my rump
. . . my final straw was when this one child who is 11 announced "we will get the whole neighborhood to cuss her out if she does not apologize"
. . . can you see how idotic this has become now? The 11 year old is a HUGE trouble maker, he thrives on talking about everyone to everyone, truth is something he can not comprehend . . . he choose to stand behind my Hubs truck talking trash
about me, when I stood up & informed him he was welcome to come right over to where I was & talk 
to me he tried to act like he was not talking about me at all & ran off only to come back & do this a few more times - interesting he choose not to step on our property . . .
arrggghhh
. . . this is the same kid who spent hours
here after school because he was afraid to go home alone, who ate our food, played computer, etc etc . . . he is also the same kid that comes over to play with my Oldest
until something better comes along . . . I have low tolerance for these things
but due to Oldest
request I attempt to bite my tongue
. . .
The boy who's step-father shot the bird? He has a speech impairment & has been made fun of
by the same children he was riding about in a pack
. . . my Oldest
has never made fun of him, has even sat with him when he was feeling low
trying to cheer him up
. . . he too has been here when he was alone, eatting our food, playing our computer, watching TV, playing, walking around the neighborhood with us . . .
argh argh argh
. . .
It got to one point that it became obvious I was not going to take back my words so with the encouragement of his pack the boy went & told his father what I said . . . which then had them come back & tell me what his father supposedly said
. . . my reply? Fine . . . they did not like that reply so they again go back to the step-father, then back to me but this time with a nastier supposed remark
. . . again I reply . . . fine . . . this too did not set well with them so again the back & forth & yet a more nasty remark was relayed to me
. . . I sighed heavily knowing these "sweet young children" were just really wanting to see a fight . . told them again Fine but added I was told something that I did not think was right, I expressed my opinion, he has expressed his, said & done . . . hhhhmmm, yeah
. . . . this seemed to make them feel that they needed to ride their bikes continously back & forth in front of our trailer as they talked loudly about the "coolness" of the bird dieing . . . mmmm
. . . they were truly trying to egg me on . . . but instead they really have broken my heart
( which I am sure would bring them joy as well ) . . . I feel badly for these kids, very badly
. . . now I am far far far from being perfect that is for sure, I am not parent of the year . . . any year! But their actions make it obvious the environments they are being raised in, environments that our society has enabled & said it is okay . . . violence, cruelty, intimadation, disrespect - are all acceptable . . . & you need to agree or shut up! As I mentioned keeping a lock
on my mouth has yet to be accomplished, so I don't think I will be shutting up anytime soon
. . .
God, I'm glad You know what today holds. Thank You for equipping me with everything I need to face everything ahead. You're truly wonderful! Amen 
~ May you ALWAYS be Blessed & may you ALWAYS Bless others ~

& I agree the more you reply the more they will come back so I attempted to be quiet . . . even said this is my feeling, this is yours, lets agree to disagree . . . sadly the younger generation is being raised with violence all around them . . . games, songs, videos, "mentors" . . they have become accustomed to it all & don't see the wrong . . . I agree I was not going to change their attitudes or minds, that is for sure . . . but I hope I planted a seed . . .