I used to write about the mountain just about every day. I'm still in love with it. The picture above was taken from Squaw Peak a couple of weeks ago. I went up that mountain so I could take a picture of my mountain. I'm in mountain heaven, or trouble? We've all been going more or less. Bobby and I posed for the one below last weekend while helping with Singleton Mom's Rummage Sale.
Now, some bobJuan poetry and thoughts you've been waiting for.
how come the smallest part of me controls
such a big part of me?
when are you gonna learn to love every single 2 or 4 legged story
being told to you all day long?
you know what you need to say
the essence of you
look it up in the bobJuan dictionary
And some one liners:
The final answer is grace in all circumstances.
Steady now, here’s another chance right in front of you.
How true do you think fiction has to be anyhow?
She’s gonna be back here in a minute, are you ready to love?
Your life is a story. Be nice to it. Tell it well.
Be careful with this page, this paper and this pen.
God is here and is looking for you. Don’t be afraid to love everything. Will you love all that is created?
Steady now, here’s another chance right in front of you.
How true do you think fiction has to be anyhow?
She’s gonna be back here in a minute, are you ready to love?
Your life is a story. Be nice to it. Tell it well.
Be careful with this page, this paper and this pen.
God is here and is looking for you. Don’t be afraid to love everything. Will you love all that is created?
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