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11/6/2009 Most Beautiful, this time of yearThe Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— 10/30/2009 Halloween Indeed…….At first cock-crow the ghosts must go……. Back to their quiet graves below. -Theodosia Garrison One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place. - Emily Dickinson Double, double toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble. -Shakespeare, "Macbeth" When witches go riding, and black cats are seen/the moon laughs and whispers, 'tis near Halloween. Unknown……….?? Upon this land of buried and the dead… Here lies the man, Mr Johnny Yeast. Forgive him, I say. Fore he cannot rise. 10/25/2009 Affects Women & Men………10/18/2009 Me Mind hurts, Me Heart Rejoices….In 2006 I sold some land, upon it sat a house of mine built by my Great grand father, W.S Mobley, I am named for him, and recall him somewhat. Instead of letting the house be torn down, my contract allowed me to move the home. And yes, I did just that. Searching for some one who had “The Experience”, I came across a special man, his name? Howard Burnley. Since 1978 his family had installed 2 septic tanks for me and a Swimming pool, in ground for my sisters family. I had noticed a few years ago, someone in McDuffie County having purchased 15 acres of Blueberry plants and moving them. Little did me know, it was Mr.Burnley. He and his family live but 5 minutes from my property in East Georgia, about 2&1/2 hours from where me live for the past 31 years in Atlanta. My sister called me this Sunday. Howard had a heart-attack, in Thomson, GA, off Gilpin Rd, pulled to the side, shut the vehicle down, and discovered deceased, sitting up-right with seat-belt on. He leaves behind a widow, daughter, son and many grandchildren. Howard was 62, retired from the phone company a decade ago. Me head is sad and hurts, but my heart rejoices. A man may have many he know, but for some, few friends……….for this I thank Howard. Me blogged in 2006-2007 about the house move, and the unexpected kidnapping of his grandson, by his grandson’s X father, to Mexico City, Mexico. Thru the drama, his faith, church, and friends and the U.S. Marshalls in Texas were of major support. The last time we talked at length, on the site of me house relocation, we hugged, prayed and rejoiced as he and his wife drove to Atlanta to meet the Marshalls and his grandson, rescued, Safe and Sound. Please take a moment to see him as follows…………. *** * ***** **** ** Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.
Howard’s best friend and constant companion……. Shane, his grandson.
Do not hire a man who does your work for money, but him who does it for love of it.
10/12/2009 Perfect………………..http://www.myspace.com/swallowatthehollow Postscript………………….It, was PERFECT!!!
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