Poetry, Writing, Thoughts on Everyday Life. (Picture is of New River Gorge Bridge, Fayetteville, WV at Dusk.)
Monday, December 10, 2018
Thursday, November 15, 2018
Life as a widow
It just doesn't seem real. Nearly six weeks and it seems I miss him even more. I feel so lost. If I didn't have such strong faith in the Lord, the loss would be unbearable. It's just a vastness of emptiness. It feels as if he is just gone and will be coming back at any time.
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
Friday, August 17, 2018
There is no...
sin that God through Jesus cannot forgive. Ask for forgiveness and come home. I have the means now to help you.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Ks_DQTZMaI
http://www.tomatobubble.com/THANKS.HTML
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Ks_DQTZMaI
http://www.tomatobubble.com/THANKS.HTML
Labels:
forgiveness of sin,
home,
Perverts,
prodigal daughter,
sickos
Monday, August 6, 2018
King Jacob
Ha, ha! He loved Burger King, so I made him a "crown" out of a paper bag. This photo is "priceless" to this old Nana! Brings back so many good memories of him.
Labels:
good memories,
grandson,
King,
paper bag,
priceless
Saturday, August 4, 2018
Friday, August 3, 2018
Wednesday, August 1, 2018
Wedding 4/31/71
Just wanted Jake to see where he got his reddish, Irish hair. From me. Yes, that's me for sure. Just a baby really (17 3/4 old). No hair dye or bleach. That came much later.
Jake
Again, Jacob, I think was somewhere around four months old. Even at this age, he would grab my face and give me kisses, big sloppy kisses on my cheeks. LOL Oh, the joy! My first grand child!
Monday, July 30, 2018
Saturday, July 28, 2018
Thursday, July 26, 2018
Jacob Matthew, my first grandson. So beautiful!
I'm not sure but I think he was about six months old here. I was babysitting him while his Mom worked at the Post Office. He always loved to come to Nana's house. He knew I would feed him well, and he was always hungry. He was a big boy and I love him so. Just as I do his Mom.
Labels:
beautiful,
big baby,
grandson,
jacob griffith,
love
Wednesday, July 25, 2018
Monday, July 16, 2018
Wednesday, May 16, 2018
I love this song! Gives me comfort and hope.
Somewhere Out There
- Somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight
Someone's thinking of me and loving me tonightSomewhere out there someone's saying a prayer
That we'll find one another in that big somewhere out thereAnd even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright starAnd when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big skySomewhere out there if love can see us through
Then we'll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come trueAnd even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright starAnd when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we're sleeping underneath the same big skySomewhere out there if love can see us through
Then we'll be together somewhere out there
Out where dreams come trueSongwriters: STEVE EARLE© Universal Music Publishing GroupFor non-commercial use only.Data from: LyricFind
Tuesday, February 27, 2018
Pic New Bedspread and Blue Room
Monday, February 19, 2018
My Daughter has this! She is so brainwashed, she is going on 21 years with her captor (her husband).
Stockholm syndrome
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
For other uses, see Stockholm syndrome (disambiguation).
It was formally named in 1973 when four hostages were taken during a bank robbery in Stockholm, Sweden. The hostages defended their captors after being released and would not agree to testify in court against them.[4] Stockholm syndrome is ostensibly paradoxical because the sympathetic sentiments captives feel towards their captors are the opposite of the fear and disdain an onlooker may feel towards the captors.
There are four key components that generally lead to the development of Stockholm syndrome:
- A hostage's development of positive feelings towards their captor
- No previous hostage-captor relationship
- A refusal by hostages to co-operate with police forces and other government authorities
- A hostage's belief in the humanity of their captor, for the reason that when a victim holds the same values as the aggressor, they cease to be perceived as a threat.[2][3]
History
Nils Bejerot, a Swedish criminologist and psychiatrist coined the term after Stockholm police asked him for assistance with analyzing the victims' reactions to the 1973 bank robbery and their status as hostages. As the idea of brainwashing was not a new concept, Bejerot, speaking on "a news cast after the captives' release" instinctively reduced the hostages' reactions to a result of being brainwashed by their captors.[4] He called it Norrmalmstorgssyndromet, meaning "The Norrmalmstorg Syndrome"; it later became known outside of Sweden as the Stockholm syndrome.[5] It was originally defined by psychiatrist Frank Ochberg to aid the management of hostage situations.[6]Famous instances
Patty Hearst
Patty Hearst, the granddaughter of publisher William Randolph Hearst, was taken and held hostage by the Symbionese Liberation Army, "an urban guerilla group", in 1974. She was recorded denouncing her family as well as the police under her new name, "Tania", and was later seen working with the SLA to rob banks in San Francisco. She publicly asserted her sympathetic feelings towards the SLA and their pursuits as well. After her 1975 arrest, pleading Stockholm syndrome did not work as a proper defense in court, much to the chagrin of her defense lawyer, F. Lee Bailey. Her seven-year prison sentence was later commuted, and she was eventually presidentially pardoned by Bill Clinton, who was informed that she was not acting under her own free will.[4]iki/Stockholm_syndrome
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