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It's a journal. It's a devotional. It's a record of a Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI) survivor. It's documentation of God's activities in real time. There are good days and bad, happy times and sad... I tell it like it is. This is an unscripted walk along the meandering paths of my mind. My life has never been dull... and I've never known boredom. Read on, you'll see...

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Name:Iona Hoeppner
Location:Kissimmee, Florida, United States

I am a happily married mother and grandmother of a large family. I've also had several careers including writer, teacher, trucker, investment and finance advisor, web master and artist. I am an ordained minister (not to the pulpit) and consider my calling to Christ's service my most important role in life.

Monday, November 27, 2006

Time Off

As you see, I took the Thanksgiving weekend off... no blogs.

Although unexpected and just by the luck of the draw as it were, Richard actually had Thanksgiving day OFF! We had a wonderful time with Athena and Brian as we joined them at their friends' home out in the country. The food was delicious and the conversations stimulating and warm. It was a very special day we will always enjoy remembering.

Unlike most of America, we did not shop Friday or Saturday. Yesterday, we picked up a few needed groceries and some ink for my printer, but other than that, we avoided the stores and the crowds. I don't do well with either and in combination, they destroy my focus completely. But then, I've never been one to endure the crush of the crowd just to seek a bargain.

I was thrilled to receive another genealogy file for a branch of the family I had little info on. Also, my research has verified some very interesting kin folk and details. I would never have guessed that this venture would be so exciting... or so frustrating! I highly recommend seeking your roots and as many stories about your family as you can find.

There is one story I know you can find, your OWN! Others will want to read it; you may want to read it! Write it now while you can still remember it. I say this because there is so much of my own story I can't remember now.

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