57 cents + God = a majority!

57 cents + God = a majority! Let me introduce you to Hattie May Wiatt, a little girl who made a big difference with just 57 cents.  A first-hand account of Wiatt’s contribution to God, community, and others was told in a sermon delivered Dec. 1, 1912 by Russell H. Conwell,>>>

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Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to one and ALL!

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to one and ALL! 2010….. Just a few snippets of our Families Life during 2010, A trip to Burundi Africa to visit 2 orphanages. 2 Weddings… My Daughter Bianca to Ruston Wall in Athens Georgia USA. We managed to visit 7 Southern USA States + LA>>>

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Who Started Christmas?

  Who Started Christmas? This morning I heard a story on the radio of a woman who was out Christmas shopping with her two children. After many hours of looking at row after row of toys and everything else imaginable and after hours of hearing both her children asking for>>>

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My Trip to Burundi AFRICA

My Trip to Burundi AFRICA   adults had a full medical check and all the data was recorded into their own personal record folders. To date, this had not been done so this was a ground breaking trip. To Dr Scott and Nurse Pam the children of Homes of Hope>>>

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Villages of Life

Villages Of LIFE The Vision Through donations corporation, schools, churches and families the vision is to build villages consisting of 15 houses which will house 15 widows and approx 90 orphans. Each house will have 6 orphans and a house mum/parent which will give a great sense of family where there>>>

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Who is the Susie in your life?

  Who is the Susie in your life? WET PANTS Come with me to a third grade classroom….. There is a nine-year-old kid sitting at his desk and all of a sudden, there is a puddle between his feet and the front of his pants are wet. He thinks his heart is going>>>

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Spiritual Soaking

  Spiritual Soaking I’d been crazy busy for awhile, too busy to plant my garden and too busy, even to talk to God. Enough! Life’s hectic pace was threatening to knock the last marble of sanity out of my head. I called a time-out. With my garden trowel and flower>>>

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