Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path. Psalms 119:105

Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path. Psalms 119:105
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Michelle, can Louie come over and do a few chores around here? My Electric Man has been working so many hours it's crazy! No time for all my honey-do's. Can you imagine??
ReplyDeleteI love this post. It reminds me of so many things from the past -- sweet memories of my daddy working for the gas company when I was a little girl. Once, I had chicken pox and had to stay home from school. Even though my mama stayed home, Daddy let me go with him to check gas meters. A precious memory.
Also, growing up, we always seemed to have a gas meter in the front yard. Girl, I love them!
Thanks for this post.
My parents had a gas light when I was growing up. It beckoned me home. Good memories. blessings, marlene
ReplyDeleteoh wow a little bit of history ,how nice .Good for Louie he has every right to be proud .
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