try to keep it not too preachy...

my neighbor/ a friend and i had a falling out a few months ago. i'd just gotten to the point where it didn't hurt so bad and didn't miss her quite so much, we'd been pretty good friends, and then yesterday she asks to talk to me. my first thought is- oh, crap i don't wanna fight today....she must've read my mind cuz she then added, don't worry i'm not in a b@#tchy mood. then she she apoligzed, tearfully too i might add. we talked some things out- which was what i had wanted to do to begin with, yesterday and today. but one thing that hit was her tears. she had found god in her life. it was beautiful to see her say she'd accepted jesus and god into her life. it's only been a day but she's so much happier. i'd been praying for a way for us to make-up and also for her happiness, which the lord answered. that's the short of it. hope it was not too preachy.

women r not prostitutes for wanting a valentines day gift!

my title pretty much says how i feel but let me explain....
don and i were listening to a local morning radio show yesterday. ( which by the way, i hate doing. i hate any and all talking on the radio. radio is meant for music in my opinion.) they had a guest on who thinks all men should boycott valentines day. he thinks that it's just commercial and that women were greedy for demanding gifts. he went on to say that women who dont get gitfs on valentines day and deny their partner/spouse/signifcant other sex are prostitutes. i was offended by that, whether the guys, forget the guys name, reasoning for saying it may or may not be true. i just think it's not something you should say about women. maybe i am wrong.

i like valentines day though i do think it very commercial. but i have nothing wrong with their being a specific day we show extra love or affection for each other. the world needs more love. but i also understand where some people may not like the hype of the day. we should be showing those we care about love year round as well.

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