Hey, Y'all

by snowbird 35 Replies latest jw friends

  • SnakesInTheTower

    Hi Sylvia...long time no see.

    I read on here more than post. Posting from the tablet is cumbersome for someone who likes to write as much as I used to do here

    Snakes (Rich)

  • JWdaughter

    Welcome back. Your type always starts showing up this time of year

  • Juan Viejo2
    Juan Viejo2


    I've missed you. Glad to see you are back for a visit. Return often.


  • jookbeard
    hey Sylvie, long time
  • life is to short
    life is to short

    Welcome back

  • wannaexit

    Hi there! Are you here to stay? I hope so. Don't leave again OK? :)

  • stuckinarut2
    Welcome home😀
  • snowbird

    Thank you all, again.

    Lieu, you and that goose!

    Magnum, suddenly I'm craving a rich chocolate ice cream on a stick.

    Shirley, I see you, girlfriend.

    Snakes/Rich, you know how I feel about you and Alabama.

    Pistoff, of course I'm in the line of Jesus of Nazareth.

    We all are.

    JW Daughter, don't start with me ...

    Coco, Through a Darkened Pane is forever imprinted on my heart.

    GL, when I watch Bill O'Reilly with his word of the day, I think of you.

    I still remember the word "philippic."

    Old John, tee hee hee.

    Jookie, good to see you.

    LITS, precious woman, say hey to Flipper, OK?

    Wanna, I ain't going nowheres.

    Stuck, thanks.

    Love you guys.


  • compound complex
    compound complex

    Three candles have been burning bright, bright and true as
    I sit and I stare into my own personal and intractable oblivion;
    however, the tapered red triplets have begun to gutter though
    all my windows have been shut against even the smallest draft.

    The first, whose wick I set to flame, has grown cold as, so too,
    has the warmth that once so lovingly caressed my robust frame.
    As a penetrating fog new to a once lively mind has settled in and
    dampened my soul, I glance the second scarlet torch; it goes dead.

    Anxious -- terrified -- that changes swift and sure are invading the land I
    do love, I shield my eyes in fear from the third and last before it, too, bids
    adieu to a darkening room . . . yet, I sense it blazes all the more merrily while
    vision dims and a stiff cold wind from a broken pane intones my night has come.

  • snowbird

    CoCo, ...

    Ah, a jeremiad against the advancing years.

    I, too, hear the rapids in the distance.


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