tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post3659718451537453049..comments2024-01-15T05:14:34.595-05:00Comments on Penned Without Ink: Rolling With Our RolesSarah Lynn Phillipshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03649366147972990901noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-73808146104134676962014-08-02T08:31:24.789-04:002014-08-02T08:31:24.789-04:00Our roles change often, it seems. Thanks for your ...Our roles change often, it seems. Thanks for your insights, Gail.Sarah Lynn Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649366147972990901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-36655415996098927872014-08-01T21:08:57.971-04:002014-08-01T21:08:57.971-04:00With my son leaving home tomorrow I realize my rol...With my son leaving home tomorrow I realize my role in his life will change. The next time he comes home he will leave with a new bride. Thanks for these helpful questions.Gail Millshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06452422554781302674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-58504014693396131662014-07-25T21:05:45.764-04:002014-07-25T21:05:45.764-04:00Thanks, Debbie.
Best to you and those beautiful ...Thanks, Debbie. <br /><br />Best to you and those beautiful grandchildren I see on FB!Sarah Lynn Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649366147972990901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-60904444329730344482014-07-25T21:02:46.120-04:002014-07-25T21:02:46.120-04:00And the amazing thing to me was that the petunia p...And the amazing thing to me was that the petunia plant was not at all trampled down. I walked right by and never saw the little deer. Thanks, Jo Ann.Sarah Lynn Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649366147972990901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-19328320693978523362014-07-25T20:59:52.621-04:002014-07-25T20:59:52.621-04:00Thanks, Julie. I'll always remember our little...Thanks, Julie. I'll always remember our little friend when I weed on the "Venard Road side" of our house - and what I learned from it. Blessings . . .Sarah Lynn Phillipshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03649366147972990901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-39360704035565411302014-07-24T21:44:55.263-04:002014-07-24T21:44:55.263-04:00Thanks for the reminder, Sarah. And sweet story ab...Thanks for the reminder, Sarah. And sweet story about the baby deer.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12479097827825965188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-8026553738009915122014-07-24T08:33:38.775-04:002014-07-24T08:33:38.775-04:00So sweet. That mama doe knew a safe house when she...So sweet. That mama doe knew a safe house when she saw one!Jo Ann Jones Walczakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06526541908577819465noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8147299343086254578.post-6105472703990032172014-07-21T09:07:44.497-04:002014-07-21T09:07:44.497-04:00Sarah, What a sweet story with the baby deer! I ...Sarah, What a sweet story with the baby deer! I loved it. And it served as a great way to tie in a truth we all need to be reminded of. You always eloquently and profoundly challenge your readers. Thanks for the 'role' reminder today. Juliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982948752554088102noreply@blogger.com