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Post by espeelover on Nov 26, 2008 19:59:16 GMT -5
Have a safe and filling day... YUM
[glow=darkorange,6,300]HAPPY THANKSGIVING[/size][/color][/glow] For all those who do not celebrate Thanksgiving, have a turkey sandwich anyway!
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Post by SP 9811 on Nov 26, 2008 21:25:22 GMT -5
Happy Thanksgiving John, and all members!!
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Post by thespcaboose on Nov 26, 2008 21:44:18 GMT -5
Happy Thanksgiving everybody!
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Post by Van Nuys Local on Nov 30, 2008 18:48:10 GMT -5
Thanks Gary. I hope you had a good one. Our Thanksgiving was not as planned. My grandfather passed away that morning. He was a wonderful man. At one time he was an electrical engineer for the Santa Fe out of Topeka KS. He always enjoyed seeing my train photos.
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Post by espeelover on Dec 15, 2008 9:35:11 GMT -5
Thanks Gary. I hope you had a good one. Our Thanksgiving was not as planned. My grandfather passed away that morning. He was a wonderful man. At one time he was an electrical engineer for the Santa Fe out of Topeka KS. He always enjoyed seeing my train photos. Thats a bummer dude, loosing loved ones is never easy, but rest assured he is beyond all pain now...check this out: Ecc 12:6-7 Or ever the silver cord be loosed, or the golden bowl be broken, or the pitcher be broken at the fountain, or the wheel broken at the cistern. Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it. If you start at Ecc 12:1, you will see that 'we' are the subject of this entire little talk. I do not know why people teach we sleep in a hole in the ground (yuck), when the Fathers word is so clear that at the very moment your flesh body passes away, your soul, or intellect if you will, steps out of it and goes to be with the Creator of all men (way cool). When I held my dying mother, or stood up at both my mom's and my dad's funerals; I knew I was just paying my last respects for the shell's that allowed their loving spirits to give me life and nurture me. Don't get me wrong, even though my mom passed in '04 and my dad in '06, it still hurts, it hurts bad, but I give thanks to a loving God who does not change; who is not a God of the dead, but a God of the living, who takes care of all of His children.
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