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Just A Thought: Quiet time

Just A Thought: Quiet time
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Just A Thought: This doesn t feel like Home

Just A Thought: This doesn’t feel like Home Vince Reidsma I want more than to return home to familiar sights, sounds, smells, and the sense of security. Just to arrive in my town, my community, gives a feeling, a sense of belonging in these familiar streets and quaint neighborhoods with churches, schools, and places of business. And when I walk through the door of my home I expect that I’ll get a warm fuzzy feeling and say, “Ahh, it’s good to be back home; this is the place that I can count on and there is safety here.”

Just a Thought: Moments almost missed by grandpa

Just a Thought: Moments almost missed by grandpa Vince Reidsma Keep me up at night, Things should’ve done, We’ve raised our family, They have kids of their own, I can have do-overs Clothes hung on the floor, Stuff that would bug me Don’t matter anymore. “Twas expected of me;” Past jobs are now relics, Careers – A thing of the past, We’ve been given this moment To do something that will last. Let’s look at our blessing, This life that we’ve got, A second chance given, Our grandkids are a gift But even they will soon leave,

Just A Thought: May I help? - Opinion - Holland Sentinel

Just A Thought: May I help? - Opinion - Holland Sentinel
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Just a Thought: Finishing strong - Opinion - Holland Sentinel

I ask myself,Will I belongTo the few in lifeWho will finish strong?Some compare lifeTo a cross-country race,Not a dash;Must keep up the pace.A life lived well,That bent the knee,Left footprints to follow,A legacy.The enemy,Appearing as light,Would rip you apartWithout a fight.He knew where to strike,Chose the perfect bait,Disguised the hook,You took – you ate.Power, the dollar, sex,Corrupt not a few;Those in the pulpit andThose in the pew.All those years gone,No chance to

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