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    After serving three years of military duty at Alconbury, England, Floyd received orders to Valdosta, Georgia. Our official PSC (permanent change of station) date was around January 7, 1982, approximately two weeks after Christmas.  That’s when we were actually getting on the airplane to go home. The military allowed us one week in billeting (the base motel), which meant that December 31st was the soonest we could check in.  During…

  • God’s Miraculous Intervention

    After my daughter, Michelle, accidentally overdosed on my husband’s blood pressure medication, I rushed her to the nearest hospital myself, bypassing the 911 system.  But because the ER personnel didn’t believe that she’d actually taken the pills, they wasted every precious second I bought them.   Within an hour, the hospital faced a dire emergency, and they weren’t equipped to handle it, so they phoned the Cincinnati Children’s Hospital, who sent…

  • You Never Go Alone

    We had a great time in Israel.  Obe (pronounced O’ Bee) Hokanson, the missionary friend of ours who set up the trip, was an amateur archeologist.  He was our tour guide and he took us all over Israel, avoiding all the tourist traps.  Renting a bus, he told the bus driver where to take us.  The bus driver was trained to hit all the tourist locations, but Obe arranged for…

  • The Problem Started with Bus 19

    I work as a bus monitor for a bus company that is contracted to provide services for the Head Start program.   The Head Start program is a government run preschool, so we shuttle small children to school.  Most of the children are four or five years old, but we do have some three year olds.  Youngsters that age need some active adult supervision, someone to keep peace between the children,…

  • Building a Firewall

    A few weeks ago  I realized my website had been attacked by malware and other Internet creepy crawly things that infiltrate your site to destroy it.  So I called my IPage (that’s my hosting site) technical support team and said, “Help!  There’s a creepy crawly thing on my site and I can’t get it off.”   Actually, it wasn’t really creeping and crawling.  It was just a link that didn’t belong…

  • Let God Lead

    The military transferred our family to Valdosta, Georgia in January, 1982.  Our son, Toby, was 21 months old and I was five months pregnant with our daughter.  At that time, we bought a double-wide mobile home trailer and rented a space in a trailer park.  That Christmas, we moved our trailer onto a piece of property that we had purchased.  The land was undeveloped, so we cut down trees, cleared…