Why not take a few minutes out of your busy Sunday morning to listen to a few uplifting words from Rev. Bob? And I'm telling you, friends, if you don't find this inspirational, you can't be inspired. Word.
Peace, love, and all that good stuff -- and Happy Sunday. Oh, yeah, and ... go, Pats!
Miss Begotten is one of my pet names for myself, for Southern Gothic reasons best kept to myself. Miss Begotten tries to speak plainly, but sometimes she tends to babble -- parenthetically, of course. It's never my intention to offend (and usually that's true - except on those [maybe not so] rare occasions when I mean it very friggin' much) but it sometimes happens, so if you're unusually easily offended...
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Hallelujah..Sista Sherry!
Let me lay my hands upon you...all over you!!!
You need a lot of healing!
Much healing!!
(SLAP!!)...owww!
I'm only trying to do a little healing.....G
xoxoxbgxoxoxox
Brotha Galen! You know very well there is no laying-on-of-hands healing for brain damage. You have to get up earlier to fool me.:-) {{SLAP}}
Wow, I was wondering how Bob was getting out to such a remote area, and now I saw it, at about 1:10 into the video.
I'm inspired. To do what, I haven't the foggiest.
I'm mystified, I've run my blog URL through the readability test, and only get Elementary School level, yet it gives itself Genius level. Even my scripting page gets a better rating than my blog (at least its High School level,) and I've even tried changing my blog Description. No explanation as to what its doing, and it does it awfully fast. What am I doing wrong? Am I spelling too many things right? ARGH!
You have brain damage Sista Sherry??
I thought that was just something that infected ME!!
Funny how that malady seems to have crept up on me over the last 6 months or so...
The Mind, is a terrible thing to waste!!!
Dr. Dr. give me the Cure...
...wait a minute, on second thought, maybe I don't want to be cured!!!!
Have a Great Sunday!!
And stop reading things that give you a headache!
...Now where were we?
Oh yeah..((SLAP))!!!!
Thank You Sherry..xobgxo
You have cracked the code of Bob's biggest secret, Charles. LOL. Now if only we could find him a decent tailor...
I don't know the secret of the readability thing. I suspect that every time one runs one's URL through, one might get a different rating. But I don't know. Test it, dude. Try some misspellings and/or sophomoric poetry and see what happens.:)
I can't help reading it, Gaaaaaaaa-len. I have friggin' brain damage. You know what, mine just kind of crept up on me and staged a sneak attack, too. It's a conspiracy, isn't it? If you think a {{SLAP}} will nip in the bud, then by all means, somebody {{SLAP}} me. Ahhhhhh...
reverend bob
always timely :)
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/t.
RevBob preaching from the wildlands, Groundhogs preparing for battle, and I find out I am worth more dead than I am alive.
I never am prepared for what I find here, yet always amused.
Keep on rockin, Serena.
He is rather timely, isn't he, /t.? And timeless. And time-consuming. And all that jazz.:)
I'm glad you're never prepared for me, NYD. Predictibility is a fate worse than death -- never mind that I, too, am worth more dead than alive.:)
Amen, Bro Bob!!!!
Sorry about the Pats, who woulda thunk!!!!!!
Yeah, really, LW. What a disappointment, huh?:(
The Giants won.
I know, Lambie. Were you rooting for them?
No, I'm not into football. An online friend told me they won.
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