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For The Glory…

See, there's this thing called biology...

“You believe that crap?” This woman asked yesterday, and like an out of control sneeze,  contempt just sprayed all over me. “Disgusting! Women exist for the glory of man,” she sneered.

I am never surprised by a non believer’s capacity to make the pretty things ugly, and so I thought, incoming, take cover…and for goodness sake, hand this woman a hankie, I’m getting drenched here. I had no idea what she was even referring to, and I was already off diving under chairs, hiding from black helicopters, if only metaphorically. My brain drew a complete blank until suddenly I blurted out, “for the glory….”

For those who don’t know, “for the glory,” is the slogan of this quirky, crazy, local race where people dress up in costumes with contraptions and try to make it through mud and sand traps. Although there is some athleticism that really shines through…

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I am a mother of 16 children and grandchildren. Some of them are by blood and the rest by heart. I was a foster mom for a few years and the children I cared for during that time have mostly stayed with me through the years. I love to write, read, dance, paint, and play with my animals. I enjoy dressage riding and just being in the barn. My words are my gift, as they allow you to know me as I really am. Thanks for joining me on this ride of life!

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