05/17/00 06:29:34
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Dear Debuse:
You have a very caring informative site. Wish you and your family well. Please feel free to sign my guestbook too.
05/17/00 06:29:34
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Hi...my son has ADHD, and even though he is on ritalin we are still battling with him, although he has improved 100% since being on the tablets. Great website and keep up the great work!!
03/03/00 23:53:19
| Name: Earl Pender | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Enjoyed learning a little about your family.
11/24/99 00:34:52
| Name: Fran Walton | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
The Story a day is really a good idea. I'm sending you site address to several people who I think will enjoy it.
Thanks.
11/21/99 05:50:44
| Name: Jane in NE |
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I really enjoyed your page. Do you take any time just for you?
11/15/99 15:38:41
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Denise,
I just wanted to tell you that I love your web page and your family is great. Sorry for an extra Sign In.
11/15/99 15:25:52
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Comments:
Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:50
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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| Favorite Pages among the WEB: www.geocities.com & smartkids.com | Favorite Chat: All |
Comments:
Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:49
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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| Favorite Pages among the WEB: www.geocities.com & smartkids.com | Favorite Chat: All |
Comments:
Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:47
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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| Favorite Pages among the WEB: www.geocities.com & smartkids.com | Favorite Chat: All |
Comments:
Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:46
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:45
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Denise,
11/15/99 15:25:42
| Name: Lisa M. sheffield | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Denise,
11/12/99 02:14:13
| Name: Kim Dykhuizen | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Thank you for sharing your friendship with me Denise. I am indeed lucky to be able to call you Friend. You have such a beautiful family too!!!
My wish for you this holiday season, is one filled with lots of joys, new beginnings, and the best of success in your future endeavors.
Today and always, may we always remember the reason for the season. The birth of our Lord Jesus Christ.
Merry Christmas!
Love,
Kim, Joshua and Jacob
09/28/99 05:27:40
| Name: Alice Powers | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Denise, what a lovely family you have. I also have 5 kids (ADHD & LD). Mine are adopted. God Bless.
09/10/99 20:25:57
| Name: Ivan |
| My URL: Visit Me |
Comments:
THE MAN WHO BOUGHT A HOUSE
A PARABLE
In this town there lived a man who had been able to save enough money from his hard work that he decided that he was now able to afford a very nice house for his family. In one of the nicer parts of town was a beautiful old house that appeared to be vacan
, and he often went by and looked at it from the street. The more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with this old house.
One day as he was standing admiring this house, he was approached by a very nice-looking gentleman who said to him: "I have noticed you frequently admiring this fine old house. I happen to be the agent for the owner, and I am authorized to sell it, if I c
n find a buyer." This was, of course, good news to the man, since the more he had looked at the house, the more he wanted it for himself and his family.
The agent took the man into the house and showed him through it, and everything the man saw made him want the house even more. The house was beautifully designed and built, with skill and imagination, in a style which was no longer very popular among most
people, but which he and his family had always found attractive. He could picture in his mind how happy and comfortable his family would be there. It seemed that his fondest dream was about to come true. The man bought the house.
Before the man moved his family into the house, he asked the agent about the usual inspections, for termites, dry rot and other possible structural problems. The agent told him that everything had been inspected thoroughly by his staff. "You can take my w
rd for it: this house is sound and solid. It is the finest house in the city!" The man thought for a moment that he should ask to see the inspection reports, but the agent was the kind of person that inspired trust and confidence, and the man had a strong
feeling deep in his heart that the agent would not try to deceive him about something so important.
The man and his family moved into their home, and it was even more lovely and comfortable than he had imagined. They invited their friends and relatives to visit them, and they were able to entertain them graciously and hear their guests' praises of their
beautiful home.
One evening his brother was visiting. The brother was a meddlesome and sometimes unpleasant person, but the man tried to be gracious to him because he was his brother.
"This is a very lovely old house you have," said the brother.
"Thank you for the compliment," replied the man.
"How is the foundation? Sometimes these old houses have structural problems."
"Don't worry about that," responded the man. "Everything has been inspected and is in good order."
"Who inspected it?"
The man began to get irritated with his brother. "It's really none of your business, but I'll be happy to tell you. The seller's agent had it inspected."
"Did you examine the report yourself?"
This was really going too far, the man felt. But he answered anyway, "I didn't have to. The agent read the reports and told me that they were in order."
"How can you trust the agent that much?" the brother asked, shaking his head.
"I pity you if you have to go through life without trust, without belief, without relying on the goodness of others! Sometimes you just know in your heart that you can trust someone."
The brother said nothing, but got up to leave. "I'll maybe poke around a little outside and look over your foundation. I'm not an expert, but I do have some experience with these things."
"I do not give you permission to go nosing about my house or grounds. You are just looking for something that will give you an excuse to find fault with my home and to spoil my enjoyment of it!"
"I assure you that I am only motivated by my concern for you as my brother. I will not cause any damage." And with that, he left the house.
As he looked around the grounds and examined the house, he had to admit that it was beautiful. But he also knew that paint could hide many problems. Near a corner, in the back, he found a small, almost invisible door that appeared to lead into the basemen
. It had been sealed shut with a half-dozen screws. He went back inside and asked the man: "Are you aware of the door into the basement which has been sealed shut?"
"Of course I am aware of it!"
"Why is it sealed shut?"
"Because there is absolutely no need for anyone to go into the basement. There is nothing there."
"Have you ever been there?"
"No, of course not! Why would I want to go down there? I'm sure that it's just dank and musty, and there's nothing there."
"I think it would pay to take a look, to check the foundation."
"Absolutely not!" shouted the man. "This is MY house! It is MY basement! I have no interest in going there, and I forbid you to do so! I told you that the foundation has already been inspected. Now please leave me in peace!"
Rather than argue with the man, the brother left. But the sealed door continue to bother him, and the basement which it concealed. A few weeks later, when the brother knew that the man and his family were going to be away for a day or two, the brother too
a screwdriver and a flashlight to the man's house and carefully opened the sealed door.
He had to stoop to enter the dark basement. The man had been right: there was nothing down there, except the posts and beams and braces that held up the house. As he crept among them, lighting his way with the flashlight, he noticed that the beams and pos
s had thick coats of paint. Everything was covered with paint. He took his pocket knife and scraped away the paint in a few spots, and where he had removed the paint, instead of solid wood he found a lacy, delicate framework of worm holes. He scraped away
paint from some of the other structural members, in all parts of the basement, and found that the wood fiber was missing in all of them, either having been eaten by worms or termites, or having crumbled with dry rot. He was horrified. Not a single beam or
post or brace could be relied on. He wondered what could be holding up the great weight of the house. It seemed to be only the paint which was covering up the rot. He almost imagined he could feel the house settling, having removed the little bit of paint
and he urgently wanted to escape. He found his way to the door, and closed it carefully after he was again in the sunshine. But his mind was troubled.
As soon as the man and his family returned, the brother came to see him. "I have some terrible news for you," he said. He confessed that he had entered the basement, contrary to the man's order. "But I know you will forgive me when I tell you what I found
" He then told the man that his entire house was in danger of falling down because of the worms, termites and rot in the structural members in the basement.
But instead of thanking his brother, the man flew into a rage. "You are telling me this only to rob me of the pleasure I have in living in this beautiful house! How can you attack me like this? How can you say such terrible things about a house that is so
beautiful? You obviously are my enemy. You are jealous of me because of my house. You have made up these lies with the sole purpose of trying to destroy my happiness and to cast aspersions upon my house, the agent who sold it to me and the people who insp
cted it and pronounced it sound. Get out! And because you have become my enemy, I never wish to see you again!"
The brother tried to calm the man. "I assure you that I am not your enemy. I am acting only with your good at heart. Why would I want otherwise?"
The man would not be calmed. "You are trying to destroy my love for this house. Therefore you must have an evil motive."
"Please," said the brother. "Come down with me to your basement, and I will let you see with your own eyes what I have found."
"I am not interested in seeing anything that you have to show me. You are obviously such an evil person that you would stoop to any level to deceive me into believing your lies. You have probably planted phony evidence in my basement. You would twist and
isinterpret anything I found so that it would appear to support your filthy lies about my house. No! I will not go into the basement with you! I don't care about your delusions, and I don't have the time to humor you."
The brother was puzzled by the man's obstinacy. He couldn't understand why he wouldn't at least look in the basement himself. Perhaps, by replacing the beams, or by taking other measures in time, the house could be saved. But if nothing was done, the hous
would surely collapse, sooner or later, perhaps injuring someone.
Seeing that he could not help, the brother left, sad that he had been unjustly labeled an "enemy."
In spite of the man's confidence in the soundness of his house, his brother's words did trouble him for a few days. Finally, he could no longer resist the temptation, and he took a flashlight and crept through the small door into the basement. He looked a
ound and saw where his brother had scraped the paint away to expose the fragile, rotten timbers.
He was furious! Why had his brother done this? He went upstairs to a cabinet and got a bucket of paint and a brush, and carefully repainted all the places that his brother had scraped away. "There!" he said, as he screwed the door back into place.
He decided that he would not tell his wife and family what had happened, because it would only disturb them and spoil the love and pleasure they enjoyed, living in such a beautiful house.
- Richard Packham, 1995
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08/02/99 20:05:33
| Name: Kathy Richards |
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Comments:
Hi,
I enjoyed looking at your web page and I too am LDS. I live in Silver City, New Mexico. My nephew is ADHD and is 10 years old, without the ritalin he takes daily he would be a mess because he is so difficult. He now makes straight A's. hang in there its
worth it. I am married and have 5 children, good luck ~
07/30/99 18:52:08
| Name: Ivan |
| My URL: Visit Me |
Comments:
THE MAN WHO BOUGHT A HOUSE
A PARABLE
In this town there lived a man who had been able to save enough money from his hard work that he decided that he was now able to afford a very nice house for his family. In one of the nicer parts of town was a beautiful old house that appeared to be vacan
, and he often went by and looked at it from the street. The more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with this old house.
One day as he was standing admiring this house, he was approached by a very nice-looking gentleman who said to him: "I have noticed you frequently admiring this fine old house. I happen to be the agent for the owner, and I am authorized to sell it, if I c
n find a buyer." This was, of course, good news to the man, since the more he had looked at the house, the more he wanted it for himself and his family.
The agent took the man into the house and showed him through it, and everything the man saw made him want the house even more. The house was beautifully designed and built, with skill and imagination, in a style which was no longer very popular among most
people, but which he and his family had always found attractive. He could picture in his mind how happy and comfortable his family would be there. It seemed that his fondest dream was about to come true. The man bought the house.
Before the man moved his family into the house, he asked the agent about the usual inspections, for termites, dry rot and other possible structural problems. The agent told him that everything had been inspected thoroughly by his staff. "You can take my w
rd for it: this house is sound and solid. It is the finest house in the city!" The man thought for a moment that he should ask to see the inspection reports, but the agent was the kind of person that inspired trust and confidence, and the man had a strong
feeling deep in his heart that the agent would not try to deceive him about something so important.
The man and his family moved into their home, and it was even more lovely and comfortable than he had imagined. They invited their friends and relatives to visit them, and they were able to entertain them graciously and hear their guests' praises of their
beautiful home.
One evening his brother was visiting. The brother was a meddlesome and sometimes unpleasant person, but the man tried to be gracious to him because he was his brother.
"This is a very lovely old house you have," said the brother.
"Thank you for the compliment," replied the man.
"How is the foundation? Sometimes these old houses have structural problems."
"Don't worry about that," responded the man. "Everything has been inspected and is in good order."
"Who inspected it?"
The man began to get irritated with his brother. "It's really none of your business, but I'll be happy to tell you. The seller's agent had it inspected."
"Did you examine the report yourself?"
This was really going too far, the man felt. But he answered anyway, "I didn't have to. The agent read the reports and told me that they were in order."
"How can you trust the agent that much?" the brother asked, shaking his head.
"I pity you if you have to go through life without trust, without belief, without relying on the goodness of others! Sometimes you just know in your heart that you can trust someone."
The brother said nothing, but got up to leave. "I'll maybe poke around a little outside and look over your foundation. I'm not an expert, but I do have some experience with these things."
"I do not give you permission to go nosing about my house or grounds. You are just looking for something that will give you an excuse to find fault with my home and to spoil my enjoyment of it!"
"I assure you that I am only motivated by my concern for you as my brother. I will not cause any damage." And with that, he left the house.
As he looked around the grounds and examined the house, he had to admit that it was beautiful. But he also knew that paint could hide many problems. Near a corner, in the back, he found a small, almost invisible door that appeared to lead into the basemen
. It had been sealed shut with a half-dozen screws. He went back inside and asked the man: "Are you aware of the door into the basement which has been sealed shut?"
"Of course I am aware of it!"
"Why is it sealed shut?"
"Because there is absolutely no need for anyone to go into the basement. There is nothing there."
"Have you ever been there?"
"No, of course not! Why would I want to go down there? I'm sure that it's just dank and musty, and there's nothing there."
"I think it would pay to take a look, to check the foundation."
"Absolutely not!" shouted the man. "This is MY house! It is MY basement! I have no interest in going there, and I forbid you to do so! I told you that the foundation has already been inspected. Now please leave me in peace!"
Rather than argue with the man, the brother left. But the sealed door continue to bother him, and the basement which it concealed. A few weeks later, when the brother knew that the man and his family were going to be away for a day or two, the brother too
a screwdriver and a flashlight to the man's house and carefully opened the sealed door.
He had to stoop to enter the dark basement. The man had been right: there was nothing down there, except the posts and beams and braces that held up the house. As he crept among them, lighting his way with the flashlight, he noticed that the beams and pos
s had thick coats of paint. Everything was covered with paint. He took his pocket knife and scraped away the paint in a few spots, and where he had removed the paint, instead of solid wood he found a lacy, delicate framework of worm holes. He scraped away
paint from some of the other structural members, in all parts of the basement, and found that the wood fiber was missing in all of them, either having been eaten by worms or termites, or having crumbled with dry rot. He was horrified. Not a single beam or
post or brace could be relied on. He wondered what could be holding up the great weight of the house. It seemed to be only the paint which was covering up the rot. He almost imagined he could feel the house settling, having removed the little bit of paint
and he urgently wanted to escape. He found his way to the door, and closed it carefully after he was again in the sunshine. But his mind was troubled.
As soon as the man and his family returned, the brother came to see him. "I have some terrible news for you," he said. He confessed that he had entered the basement, contrary to the man's order. "But I know you will forgive me when I tell you what I found
" He then told the man that his entire house was in danger of falling down because of the worms, termites and rot in the structural members in the basement.
But instead of thanking his brother, the man flew into a rage. "You are telling me this only to rob me of the pleasure I have in living in this beautiful house! How can you attack me like this? How can you say such terrible things about a house that is so
beautiful? You obviously are my enemy. You are jealous of me because of my house. You have made up these lies with the sole purpose of trying to destroy my happiness and to cast aspersions upon my house, the agent who sold it to me and the people who insp
cted it and pronounced it sound. Get out! And because you have become my enemy, I never wish to see you again!"
The brother tried to calm the man. "I assure you that I am not your enemy. I am acting only with your good at heart. Why would I want otherwise?"
The man would not be calmed. "You are trying to destroy my love for this house. Therefore you must have an evil motive."
"Please," said the brother. "Come down with me to your basement, and I will let you see with your own eyes what I have found."
"I am not interested in seeing anything that you have to show me. You are obviously such an evil person that you would stoop to any level to deceive me into believing your lies. You have probably planted phony evidence in my basement. You would twist and
isinterpret anything I found so that it would appear to support your filthy lies about my house. No! I will not go into the basement with you! I don't care about your delusions, and I don't have the time to humor you."
The brother was puzzled by the man's obstinacy. He couldn't understand why he wouldn't at least look in the basement himself. Perhaps, by replacing the beams, or by taking other measures in time, the house could be saved. But if nothing was done, the hous
would surely collapse, sooner or later, perhaps injuring someone.
Seeing that he could not help, the brother left, sad that he had been unjustly labeled an "enemy."
In spite of the man's confidence in the soundness of his house, his brother's words did trouble him for a few days. Finally, he could no longer resist the temptation, and he took a flashlight and crept through the small door into the basement. He looked a
ound and saw where his brother had scraped the paint away to expose the fragile, rotten timbers.
He was furious! Why had his brother done this? He went upstairs to a cabinet and got a bucket of paint and a brush, and carefully repainted all the places that his brother had scraped away. "There!" he said, as he screwed the door back into place.
He decided that he would not tell his wife and family what had happened, because it would only disturb them and spoil the love and pleasure they enjoyed, living in such a beautiful house.
- Richard Packham, 1995
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07/02/99 03:21:52
| Name: Jared Weaver |
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Comments:
Cute website. Nice backgrounds.
06/11/99 01:28:06
| Name: Judi |
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Comments:
You have a great web page, I really enjoyed meeting your family. I have a daughter who is ADHD and is doing great with medication. Thanks for sharing your site with me and others.
05/27/99 14:52:27
| Name: Ramesh.P.K. | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Excellent website. Keep it up. Will get in touch with few designs later.
Best Regards.
Ramesh.P.K.
04/12/99 20:52:43
| Name: mary briggs |
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02/20/99 13:18:41
| Name: Sue |
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Comments:
well hello Denise and Family,
Im sure you all are very busy with that new born in the house. I had been thinking about you and decided it be best to check on your home page. Hope to hear from you soon.
01/13/99 05:14:57
| Name: Michelle |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
I read your page and it's great. I am also a member of the LDS church and I have a new calling as Acheivement Day Director. This is my first Primary related calling and I was wondering if you might know of any links that may hve ideas or primary activit
es listed. And if you get a chance, take a look at my web page too.
Thanks. Apparently the email or url addresses don't show up so here they are email mammer4674@geocities.com url www.geocities.com/heartland/village/4162
01/13/99 05:13:29
| Name: Michelle |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
I read your page and it's great. I am also a member of the LDS church and I have a new calling as Acheivement Day Director. This is my first Primary related calling and I was wondering if you might know of any links that may hve ideas or primary activit
es listed. And if you get a chance, take a look at my web page too.
Thanks.
12/15/98 06:06:44
| Name: C.J.Schnell |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
Dec. 14 Sorry-I bumped the wrong key and was cut off- Wishing you the best for the New Year and Good Health to the family and new baby. I have a grandaughter born Sept. 24, 1998. She is a very good baby and has a brother 4 yrs. old. He is very proud of
her. Victoria is grandchild No. 21. Have a Merry Christmas! Carol (in IL)
12/15/98 05:58:10
| Name: Carol J Schnell |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
Very interesting about your family. I have 10 children (6 girls and 4 boys) and all healthy - which we are very thankful for. I have sewed for 40 years and sure do like the Pfaff sewing machines- but as you know, machines today are far different from my
irst New Home in 1953.
12/09/98 17:42:18
| Name: Colleen |
| My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
The word is....this is a great way to earn money. I've just started, but another gal said that she earned $30 in one week just by posting this on her site. Go check it out, see if it is something you're interested in.
12/04/98 16:38:20
| Name: Mary aka Mjuner | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Denise~ Your page looks great! I can't wait to hear about the new arrival! We are trying to conceive our second child now! Well, I hope to see you soon at PP. I feel like you and Becky and Michelle and Cristi deserted me for ICQ! LOL Mary
11/20/98 12:28:13
| Name: Redsunflower | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Hi my friend. Have not stopped in for a while, and decided this morning to take a minute to explore your site. You have really got it looking
good. I really enjoyed myself. We don't get to
chat much anymore, and that is sad, hope to see
you soon.
10/22/98 21:51:32
| Name: Robert Jaramillo | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Looks great! Come visit my site:
10/04/98 23:45:43
| Name: Bad Bunny | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
Nice page. Very informative. Keep it up.
09/30/98 13:18:22
| Name: michael mcraney |
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Comments:
Hello there!!!!
Mom told me that you two got a picture of the baby - that is sooo cool. We pray that you and the baby will be okay.
Did you know that we lost 6? One was lost at 4 months. THAT was hard. Thank goodness that the Lord was/is with us.
I sure do wanna meet you in person. You are a very special person to be able to be so patient with Marty. You see what is inside of him and look past the physical/mental. God keep blessing you with that gift.
I'm back at work. Diagnosed with Bipolar disorder. Taking Lithium and Zoloft. Also have accompanying OCDs and Anxiety. Gotta love it. Feel God's love daily with me.
Take care and tell Marty and Kids Hi for me!
love ya! Michael
09/22/98 12:34:52
| Name: End Time Ministries |
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Comments:
Just saying hello from the Garden State, New Jersey!
Be Blessed!
09/19/98 20:50:19
| Name: lou |
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09/18/98 19:14:08
| Name: Lisa | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
your page is very beautiful..thanks alot for visiting mine...u are welcome anytime...Good luck on ur 5th child..they are true blessings from God..
09/08/98 20:16:34
| Name: marga de bruyne |
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Comments:
nice to read about you and your family. I live in Holland and recently got two grandchildren, not with the difference of some ours, but some days!
all the best for your next baby!
Good night for now!
Marga
08/31/98 22:46:44
| Name: roberto | My URL: Visit Me |
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Comments:
tanti saluti da Venezia.
ciao amica
Robert & family
08/27/98 05:18:29
| Name: Catharine Fitch | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: http://www.parentsplace.com |
Comments:
I got to your page from my guestbook. I'm LDS, 22, and am expecting my 3rd child February 18, 1999. We're not too far off on our due dates! If you haven't been to http://www.parentsplace.com, you have to check it out! There are pregnancy clubs for eac
month and there is even an LDS board! Have fun!
08/26/98 14:44:57
| Name: ICY- |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
Hello,
I was just checking out my nieghbors on the living with add ring.
ttyl
ICY
08/16/98 02:25:25
| Name: Massimo | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: Ron' s place |
| Favorite Pages among the WEB: sports | Favorite Chat: icq |
Comments:
Well pretty easy wonderfoul family page full of spirituality and love for God, what you want more?
I hope for you the best, and what the Lord wish for you.
Massimo
08/12/98 09:29:07
| Name: Julie Zelasko | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: to many to pick one |
| Favorite Pages among the WEB: same as above | Favorite Chat: don't do the chat thing but I love my LDS homemoms mailing list |
Comments:
Really enjoyed your page and learning about you and your family.
08/08/98 22:46:53
| Name: charles | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: www.aza.org |
| Favorite Chat: Mormon chat on aol |
Comments:
It's nice to see the pics.
07/31/98 02:01:38
| Name: Glenn Willing |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
I like your Webpages. I also have a child that is ADHD. He is six years old, and very active. If you have a chance, come to my Website and visit with my children. I have a lot of pictures.
07/28/98 23:17:22
| Name: Twila Aydelotte | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Chat: ICQ |
Comments:
I think you have done a wonderful job! Thanks for your help in putting up my page. Sending ((((HUGS)))) to Seth's family!
07/17/98 14:50:04
| Name: Mary Norwood | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Chat: ADDlib |
Comments:
Terrific job Denise........you are very creative and loving.
06/20/98 21:58:52
| Name: Carolyn |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
Thank you for taking the time to sign my guestbook, leading me here. I have a daughter in heaven... maybe she is holding Seth!
God Bless You!
Carolyn
When God calls little children
to dwell with Him above,
We mortals sometimes question
the wisdom of His love.
For no heartache compares with,
the death of one small child.
Who does so much to make our world,
seem so wonderful and mild.
Perhaps God tires of calling
the aged to His fold.
So He picks a rosebud
before it can grow old.
God knows how much we need them,
and so He takes but few.
To make the land of heaven
more beautiful to view.
Believing this is difficult
still somehow we must try.
The saddest word mankind knows
will always be Good-bye.
So when a little child departs,
we who are left behind,
Must realize God loves children.
ANGELS ARE HARD TO FIND!
06/04/98 13:04:23
| Name: John |
| My URL: Visit Me |
Comments:
Very nice - You will have to expand on Sarah's
comments. She is watching and finding out what works and don't work. She is using this knowledge to her advantage - such as "me too".
06/04/98 02:27:31
| Name: JAMES HARRIS | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: www.spacezone.com |
| Favorite Pages among the WEB: parents place.com | Favorite Chat: icq |
Comments:
I always enjoying chatting with denise she is
always in a good mood and keeps me in one !
She is always willing to help people get hooked up to net meeting and is very skillful with the computer! She is sometimes silly but is a good friend ! bye ! fats
05/29/98 00:57:33
| Name: Mary | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: http://www.storksite.com |
| Favorite Chat: http://www.parentsplace.com |
Comments:
Denise~ Great home page! I hope mine turns out as well! Hope to chat with you soon! ~Mary
05/28/98 08:29:31
| Name: Debbie |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
Seth will be watching over you until the day you join him in heaven. I share your grief. We, too, had a little boy, David Joshua, that died after two days. I know the pain & sorrow. But almost 17 years later, he is still a part of our family. I am so
lad you got to have a family picture taken with Seth. Give yourself time to heal.
05/24/98 23:28:00
| Name: ibtigger21 | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Chat: Parents Place |
Comments:
Your Page is great...keep up the great work.....
05/24/98 00:45:22
| Name: Vicki Ulrey |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
I have been following your story at ParentsPlace, and I just wanted to say how sorry I am for your loss of Seth. I lost one of my twin sons to HLHS a year and a half ago. I will keep your family in my prayers.
05/23/98 01:04:53
| Name: Timmesa and Jeff Eads |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
God Bless you and your beautiful family. We have been praying for you. We found your link thru parentsplace. Thank you for sharing with us.
05/22/98 22:49:41
| Name: Julie | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: Parents Place |
Comments:
Hi, I just came from PP. I am so glad that you got the site up. It's wonderful.
Julie
05/22/98 20:31:51
| Name: Amber Thacker | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Chat: ParentsPlace |
Comments:
Beautiful web page. I enjoyed seeing your family. We belong to the LDS church too and I was impressed that you included so much of your feelings about the church.
The Thackers
05/22/98 06:27:27
| Name: krispyrn |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me |
Comments:
God obviously knew what wonderful and special parents you were to give you such a special gift as Seth. I admire your courage and strenght in this time and feel Seth was truly blessed to have a family like yours. I am truly saddened by your loss, but know
that you were blessed to have him as a part of your life.
your strength,courage, and faith are a wonderful example to all
kris wedeman
05/22/98 04:01:14
| Name: Jo Lynn Francis | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Links: Parents Place |
| Favorite Chat: children |
Comments:
I am really sorry to hear of your loss. I prayed everyday after I heard about Seth hoping he would make it. I am a Baby's born in August 1997 mom. I cried when I heard he had passed. I lost my son. I was 14 weeks along. His name is Dominick Joseph.
His story is on Share Atlanta. Here is the address: www.shareatlanta.org/midtermunknown.htm#dominick. I hope for the best for your family in the future. If you have any questions, feel free to contact me.
God Bless You!
ICQ#9123518
05/22/98 00:06:20
| Name: Stacey Heckel |
| My URL: Visit Me |
Comments:
Thank you for posting the page on Seth. My prayers are with you.
Take care and lots of love!
Stacey
05/21/98 20:40:42
| Name: Mary |
| My URL: Visit Me |
| Favorite Chat: Parents Place |
Comments:
What a beautiful tribute to Seth. May our Lord and Savior bless this family with peace and strength.
05/20/98 18:13:39
| Name: Sid | My URL: Visit Me |
| My Email: Email Me | Favorite Chat: Parents Place |
Comments:
Great page!!! The one for the baby is the best!!
Found this from a friend....Cya!