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Welcome to my blog http://www.skegley.blogspot.com/ . CAVEAT LECTOR- Let the reader beware. This is a Christian Conservative blog. It is not meant to offend anyone. Please feel free to ignore this blog, but also feel free to browse and comment on my posts! You may also scroll down to respond to any post.

For Christian American readers of this blog:


I wish to incite all Christians to rise up and take back the United States of America with all of God's manifold blessings. We want the free allowance of the Bible and prayers allowed again in schools, halls of justice, and all governing bodies. We don't seek a theocracy until Jesus returns to earth because all men are weak and power corrupts the very best of them.
We want to be a kinder and gentler people without slavery or condescension to any.

The world seems to be in a time of discontent among the populace. Christians should not fear. God is Love, shown best through Jesus Christ. God is still in control. All Glory to our Creator and to our God!


A favorite quote from my good friend, Jack Plymale, which I appreciate:

"Wars are planned by old men,in council rooms apart. They plan for greater armament, they map the battle chart, but: where sightless eyes stare out, beyond life's vanished joys, I've noticed,somehow, all the dead and mamed are hardly more than boys(Grantland Rice per our mutual friend, Sarah Rapp)."

Thanks Jack!

I must admit that I do not check authenticity of my posts. If anyone can tell me of a non-biased arbitrator, I will attempt to do so more regularly. I know of no such arbitrator for the internet.











Sunday, April 22, 2012

Clean Humor ... thanks Lyle!




Subj: Clean Humor


While I sat in the reception area of my doctor's office, a woman rolled an
elderly man in a wheelchair into the room. As she went to the receptionist's
desk, the man sat there, alone and silent. Just as I was thinking I should make
small talk with him, a little boy slipped off his mother's lap and walked over to
the wheelchair. Placing his hand on the man's, he said, I know how you feel. My
Mom makes me ride in the stroller, too.'
*****
As I was nursing my baby, my cousin's six-year-old daughter, Krissy, came into
the room. Never having seen anyone breastfeed before, she was intrigued and
full of all kinds of questions about what I was doing. After mulling over my answers,
she remarked, 'My mom has some of those, but I don't think she knows how to use
them.'
*****
Out bicycling one day with my eight-year-old granddaughter, Carolyn, I got a little
wistful. 'In ten years,' I said, 'you'll want to be with your friends and you won't go
walking, biking, and swimming with me like you do now. Carolyn shrugged. 'In ten
years you'll be too old to do all those things anyway.'
******
Working as a pediatric nurse, I had the difficult assignment of giving immunization
shots to children. One day, I entered the examining room to give four-year-old Lizzie
her needle. 'No, no, no!' she screamed. 'Lizzie,' scolded her mother, 'that's not polite
behavior.' With that, the girl yelled even louder, 'No, thank you! No, thank you!
******
On the way back from a Cub Scout meeting, my grandson innocently said to my son, I
know babies come from Mommies' tummies, but how do they get there in the first place?'
After my son hemmed and hawed awhile, my grandson finally spoke up in disgust, 'You
don't have to make up something, Dad. It's okay if you don't know the answer.'
*****
Just before I was deployed to Iraq, I sat my eight-year-old son down and broke the news
to him. "I'm going to be away for a long time," I told him. "I'm going to Iraq." "Why?" he asked.
"Don't you know there's a war going on over there?"
*****
Paul Newman founded the Hole in the Wall Gang Camp for Children stricken with cancer, AIDS
and blood diseases. One afternoon, he and is wife, Joanne Woodward, stopped by to have
lunch with the kids. A counselor at a nearby table, suspecting the young patients wouldn't know
Newman was a famous movie star, explained, That's the man who made this camp possible.
Maybe you've seen his picture on his salad dressing bottle?' Blank stares. 'Well, you've probably
seen his face on his lemonade carton.' An eight-year-old girl perked up. 'How long was he missing?'
*****
His wife's graveside service was just barely finished, when there was a massive clap of thunder,
followed by a tremendous bolt of lightning, accompanied by even more thunder rumbling in the
distance. The little old man looked at the pastor and calmly said, "Well, she's there."



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