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The Grass Was Dead on the Other Side WARNING: Do NOT read this post if you plan on being proud and rejecting what you read! Hell will be hotter for you. DO CONTINUE to read if you have a soft and humble heart. This post contains a VERY IMPORTANT MESSAGE.  Amen.  Isaiah 40:6-8, " The voice said, Cry. And he said, What shall I cry? All flesh is grass, and all the goodliness thereof is as the flower of the field: The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the Lord bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever." I always wanted to be a princess. All of my young girl dreams were filled with royal princes, fighting knights, dancing ballerinas, handsome kings, and beautiful queens. A dreamer by nature, with a wild imagination (runs in the family), I spent my youth dressing up, dancing, and playing “princess” games with my sisters. Castles were incredible to me

The real bumpkins!/ Roo video 🩷

My Roo (AKA: Handsome) on my lap yesterday: (excuse my farm work clothes… haha!) 





Yep. Country guys are always better! Especially when they love the Lord above all! 
Dad said, “He was a really nice young man!” And this comes from someone being raised in the country. Really it does. 
City slick BUMpkins are just that: bums.
My parents really do like country guys better! Haha

 

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