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By Alice Roberts
Folks are you forgetful? I’m NOT. No way! I may be old and forgetful, but I’m not owning up to it.
Let them accuse me of being old. They’ve got more gray than I do. Let them accuse me of being forgetful.
Yeah go ahead children. Dare you. You’re the one that forgets the bread while you’re in town and have to go back to town.
I just asked a neighbor for a couple of slices until the next day. So who’s memory is going?
I guess if we want to remain honest, all of us are losing a might of it. It’s just part of getting older, so I hope someday I feel good.
I want to go to Walmart. We go and I sleep for two or three days after. Can’t win for sleeping, but I love visiting with everyone.
My kids say I will talk to anybody. Well, we all need somebody to talk. Some will snarl a little and go their way.
That’s okay, but I get it. I look just the same.
Now folks, I’m not in the paper much, but I want you all to know … I love you all, but God loves you more.
He can change your life, give you peace, joy and love and all understanding. Try God. He loves you so much. So smile. I love you and God loves you more.
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