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Psalm 90:10, "The length of our days is seventy years—or eighty if we are strong.... |
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Three Score and Ten the Introduction, Well here we go, After 50 years I am going to take another attempt at writing. The first time was the Palmer writers correspondence school in 1969. The writing will be not a book that will be written with the idea of being published, But will be a writing of thoughts unencumbered by possible publishing and monetary gain. This writing will be a hybrid of Journal and Reminisce. It is important to me that the writings are my true thoughts at the time, not influenced by any factor. The writing will try to explain how a 70 year old white, male USA citizen now relates to today's world. Is every oldest generation lost in their own world, that they aged into? What do I see, and feel as I age farther. I know I am not normal as in what this world today would consider normal. But I hope I am in the ball park writing the thoughts of a 70 year old. I hope for you to learn to know who I am, As I search for Who I am at 70+ This work will carry on until I am no longer able to think or write. This will be done on a nearly daily writing interwoven with a life's reminiscing. This writing has been in the planning for 10 plus years. and I have now made it to this starting point. This writing is dedicated to My Wife The Kitten, My family, My grand children, Lukas, Levi, Luis, Lydia and Sonora Pearl. I thank you God that you have allowed me to have your Three Score and Ten Time. |
| Three Score and Now Eleven + Day 336 Hello Grandsons and All, Sorry about the lapse of time since my last writing. We spent a week in northern Kentucky visiting grandma's brothers and sisters. It was a 70th birthday visit. We then hurried home to stay one day, then up to the Northwoods to care for the yard and gardens. Then back here to care for the yard and gardens. Now tomorrow it is back to the north for yard and garden care. I need to now cut up a dead tree that has fallen across our wood's road. I cannot mow the road till it is taken care of. The last time I was up there I reinjured my shoulder using the large TroyBilt rototiller on the potatoes. The roto tiller is getting ever more difficult for me to use. It is difficult for me to pick up and swing around. The shoulder is getting better with some rest and ease of use. but I do feel like I have been riding a wild bull. The little dog gets his summer clipping tomorrow before we had north. You know he was wanting to be a brain surgeon but decided he was not cut out for that. So he decided to be an educator. He is teaching me about God. That he has faith and trust in us, the master to provide for him all his needs as we need to trust God the master to provide for use all we need. Provided we do are part as we can. The little dog is wise not knowing how humble and wise he is. He is a true educator by setting the example. I am about to go out and pull pea vines so I can replant beans when returning here on Friday. The rabbits have been a pain in the ... this year. They have been busy chowing down the second planting of beans. The first did nor germinate. So now there will be a third planting if I can find seed. The pea area is protected from varmints. Elmer Fudd is a man of my calling, I hate wabbits. They are one of God's creatures, But best outside the garden. Luna the cat just jumped on my lap and wants attention. He says hello. He gets so lonesome when we leave I hope to write again soon if the alligators allow for it. I wish for you all to have God's Blessings |
| Three Score and Now Eleven + Day 336 Hello Grandsons and All, Sorry about the lapse of time since my last writing. We spent a week in northern Kentucky visiting grandma's brothers and sisters. It was a 70th birthday visit. We then hurried home to stay one day, then up to the Northwoods to care for the yard and gardens. Then back here to care for the yard and gardens. Now tomorrow it is back to the north for yard and garden care. I need to now cut up a dead tree that has fallen across our wood's road. I cannot mow the road till it is taken care of. The last time I was up there I reinjured my shoulder using the large TroyBilt rototiller on the potatoes. The roto tiller is getting ever more difficult for me to use. It is difficult for me to pick up and swing around. The shoulder is getting better with some rest and ease of use. but I do feel like I have been riding a wild bull. The little dog gets his summer clipping tomorrow before we had north. You know he was wanting to be a brain surgeon but decided he was not cut out for that. So he decided to be an educator. He is teaching me about God. That he has faith and trust in us, the master to provide for him all his needs as we need to trust God the master to provide for use all we need. Provided we do are part as we can. The little dog is wise not knowing how humble and wise he is. He is a true educator by setting the example. I am about to go out and pull pea vines so I can replant beans when returning here on Friday. The rabbits have been a pain in the ... this year. They have been busy chowing down the second planting of beans. The first did nor germinate. So now there will be a third planting if I can find seed. The pea area is protected from varmints. Elmer Fudd is a man of my calling, I hate wabbits. They are one of God's creatures, But best outside the garden. Luna the cat just jumped on my lap and wants attention. He says hello. He gets so lonesome when we leave I hope to write again soon if the alligators allow for it. I wish for you all to have God's Blessings |
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