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                   WRITE 2 THE HEART
     Stories that are aimed "Write 2 The Heart"
June 13, 2001                      Volume 1, Issue 21
Cheryl Speir, Editor, moderator@write2theheart.com
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I am pleased to announce a first time submitter to Write 2 The
Heart, and designer of our logo, my son Chris! I can laugh now,
but, come to think of it, I was laughing then also.  Boys are
such an adventure to raise.  I'm so glad I didn't miss it!
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Mom, Taken For Granted
By: Chris Speir
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Living in Alaska is so much different that when I was young
living back in south Mississippi on ten acres of land in a
little two-bedroom house.  In Alaska, you have millions of acres
of mountains and dangers within feet of your house.

As my two boys and I get our camping gear ready for the weekend
and load up the truck, my wife is standing there letting out
feelings of uncertainty, "Don't take your eyes off them boys for
one second", she would say to me as I repeat the age old,  "Yes
dear".   She would go on, "If you see a bear, you get to the
truck and come home right then". "Logan, don't try to pet the
moose, you run to the truck."

As she was standing there, I couldn't help but remember when my
brothers and I were younger, we would live in the woods if mom
would let us.  I couldn't help but laugh at all the turtles and
frogs that we lost in the house and how we would bring snakes
home and put them in our make shift terrarium, only for them to
be loose somewhere in the house in the morning.  I could remember
my mom hugging me and saying, "Be careful and don't do anything
silly", when my friend Jason and I would go camping for days out
on the river. Being a mother of four, I could imagine how
exhausted my mom could be at the end of the day just saying to
herself, "All four of them are home and asleep, thank God".

I know it isn't mothers day, but with the way mothers love their
children and the way children do things and think about it after
the fact, I wanted to let my mom know that even now living in
Alaska, I can still feel her hugs and hear her voice when I go
out to teach my boys how to be silly in the woods.

Thank you mom,
I love you
Chris Speir
Chrisspeir1 @ aol.com

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Chris lives in Alaska with his wonderful wife and their two young
sons.  God has given him a love for music which he uses to create
original works.  They are anticipating returning home this fall.
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FROM OUR READERS
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Cheryl,
Great stories and poems. "Trying Their Wings" especially
reminds me of daughter #3 when she went to Central
Washington University, which is about an hour's drive from
Ephrata. She stayed in a dorm, and one morning I received
a phone call from her. She said, "Mom, it's snowing!" It was the
first snowfall of the season. She called often, long distance of
course. She had a hard time letting go...same with me.

She, her husband & their two kids live in Ephrata, only a few
minutes drive from us. We enjoy them so much. Her sisters are
farther away, one lives in Tacoma, WA, and the other Moved to
Florida a year ago. Hugs, Pat Lowe

(Please, as you read this, pray for Pat, one of her friends wrote
that she is very ill and only has one third of normal lung
capacity.  She suffers from chronic obstructive pulmonary disease
and gammaguobulinemia. Pat has been such an encourager for our
new writers.)


Dear Cheryl---
I'm so glad to be back home and able to get your messages
again!!  This was SO good to read---all of the things on your
ezine! Thanks!!

We were gone 5 weeks, traveling around the country.  It was lots
of fun.  I love retirement!! Nancee
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Cheryl's Corner
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I have a little frog that lives by my back door. He patrols the area
for slugs and bugs.  I keep a pile of leaves for him to burrow in
to escape the sun. When it is dry, I fill a plant saucer with
water and he plops into it and sits and soaks with just his eyes
above the water.

With the onset of several days of rain from the tropical storm
that has been sitting over us, he has moved into my laundry room
to escape. There is too much water even for him. I couldn't
help but laugh with pleasure as he fearlessly hopped around my
feet.

As I thought about him, I wondered, shouldn't we be like
Froggy?  In dry times stay close to where we know God will
water us.  In times of anointing venture out with boldness,
bringing joy to those who live in dry places?

Bet you thought I forgot.  Drum roll please.... we are going to
have a baby boy in October!  We are all excited. That makes four
sons and four grandsons. Oh boy, more spiders, snakes and
tadpoles.  I guess I better save pickle jars for those makeshift
terrariums.
God Bless
Cheryl

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