The other yesterday story

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Sometimes I forget stuff.  I had to think for a minute about the story I was going to tell you that happened yesterday.

I had the radio on and was listening to a program where the pastor was talking about why stuff happens over and over and over sometimes.  His theory, and I think it's a good one, is that sometimes we need to learn a lesson so God takes us back to to similar circumstances just to make sure the lesson takes.

It's the only explanation I have for the whole divorce thingie and it's the one that makes the most sense.

I hope I've learned that lesson.  I mean that.  It's not something I want to go through again.

I have a couple of burning questions from it though.  I still wonder about that picture frame.  I know it wasn't for me, but I'm curious about why.  I guess when I'm meant to know, I will.

Much more closer to home, I wonder what the whole Oregon/Homedale thing is about.  I know it's something.  I just don't know what yet.  I wish I did.  For instance, I was shopping for tires online last night and Kent from Newport, Oregon had a picture of himself on the Les Schwab website.  The thing is I kept trying to click off the page and couldn't until I saw Kent from Newport's photo.

Does that mean anything?

Probably not.  It just happened.

I do know I'm tired.  I need a snoozer so I'm off.  I just wanted to share the thing about going round and round until you learn your lesson.  I think that's about the most logical explanation there is for the last three years.


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