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prison mom: January 2007
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Wednesday, January 31, 2007. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 4:09 AM. Monday, January 29, 2007. The rest of the story. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 10:27 PM. I can't be afraid of the shore. In my dream, I never am. I search diligently because I'm excited at the prospect of finding. I never want to stop going to the water's edge. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 2:37 AM. Sunday, January 28, 2007. Saturday, January 27, 2007. And finall...
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prison mom: July 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Monday, July 31, 2006. In a healthy and functioning society, the acceptance of a standard of behavior is necessary. Deviation from the standard requires consequences. This presumes that human beings do not automatically do what is healthy and right for themselves or the rest of society. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 4:41 AM. Sunday, July 30, 2006. The wise and the foolish. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 1:09 PM. Saturday, July 29, 2006.
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prison mom: November 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Wednesday, November 29, 2006. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 1:26 PM. Tuesday, November 28, 2006. Controlling myself-how it's going. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 3:42 AM. Monday, November 27, 2006. O worship the king. Is there no antidote? Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 3:12 AM. Saturday, November 25, 2006. A tale of two worship sets. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 5:36 AM. Friday, November 24, 2006. I'm pondering the state...
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prison mom: March 2007
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Thursday, March 29, 2007. Tinker bell and co. I am trying to think what he said-what DID he say, before the oversized sheets of cheap butcher paper, tempra paints and old, broken oil pastels were passed out for us to "express ourselves". What was the topic anyway that led me hear-what sounded so compelling I felt it was an appointment with destiny? They are all kidding, right? How in the world does this help anyone? Wednesday, March 28, 2007. I'd much r...
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prison mom: June 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Friday, June 30, 2006. A moment in time. I've thought about that night over and over again. What if I had asked him to stay with me and ordered a pizza? What if I had shut off the tv and talked to him? Were the events that followed that night inevitable and the result of too many bad choices? Does God, fate, something, like that Fairy Godmother, step in and say "enough" after things go on way too long? What about "just that one time"? One More to Go.
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prison mom: October 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Tuesday, October 31, 2006. The voice of my complaining. I started to pray and ask for patience (man, I cannot get away from this subject! Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 3:34 AM. Sunday, October 29, 2006. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 9:02 AM. Saturday, October 28, 2006. Once again, I'm not sure. I guess advertising really does work. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 5:35 PM. Friday, October 27, 2006. Wednesday, October 25, 2006. I wil...
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prison mom: December 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Saturday, December 30, 2006. Great is Thy faithfulness. I wanted to take the time this morning to reflect about the mercies of God and to take a glance down the long avenue of my life. As the great hymn reminds via scripture, "Great is Thy faithfulness, oh God my Father, there is no shadow of turning with Thee, Thou changest not, Thy compassions they fail not, as Thou hast been, Thou forever wilt be." What a comfort! Friday, December 29, 2006. Not reall...
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prison mom: September 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Saturday, September 30, 2006. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 3:16 PM. Friday, September 29, 2006. Step one of 12. More than we ever could, because we are only tiny reflections of everything that He is. He is ever creating us in His likeness and image, and the most human and godly part of Christ was the giving up of His own rights, leaving control in the hands of the Father. Can I do less? Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 2:52 AM. Well, I did...
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prison mom: February 2007
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Wednesday, February 28, 2007. Along with the truly regrettable art that I tossed, feeling a creeping shame about even talking to a gallery representative at that time (I did show some of it! Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 9:11 AM. Tuesday, February 27, 2007. I have to one way or another. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 4:23 AM. Sunday, February 25, 2007. The wings of faith. Posted by Sue O. (aka Joannie, SS) at 4:26 AM. Shadow of the bars.
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prison mom: August 2006
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A forum for anyone with lost people in their lives. Thursday, August 31, 2006. Yellow and white letter day. He ends the letter with this: My clothing exchange went well. Actually it was a boot exchange, but I took my Ken Doll shirts in anyway. I got bitched out at first, then she asked me size. I said they were x-large. "What? She says. "Is that some kinda joke? So I let her have a look at the tags. Then she grumbled something about "What were they thinking? Wednesday, August 30, 2006. A tale of two cats.