Marrietta Dermatology Post author:Toicher Times Post published: January 28, 2022 Post category:Uncategorized Have a Bodacious Bodacious Bodacious Day! Share this:Share Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email You Might Also Like I Read In The Headline News That A Postal Worker Did Not Deliver Mail To A Community But Dumped Huge Piles Of Mail Into A Forest. This Year, After I Left A Local College Here In Atlanta, I Went To Pray At The Post Office. In Addition, The Many Parked Postal Trucks Inside The Gated Parking Lot Near Howell Mill Rd. I Sincerely Pray For Success Throughout The Day While On My Prayer Walks. Many People Stand At Their Front Doorways Waiting For Delivery And Piles Of Mail In Homes Don’t Give Coverage From A Forest Where A Postal Worker Never Delivered To A Community For Whatever Reason. Have A BODACIOUS DAY! August 31, 2024 Between September 15 Through The 22nd, I Sat Felt An Invisible Bullet Hit My Head While I Prayed On The Bench At The Water Hydrant Near The Marta Stop In Front On Intowne Suites On Northside Dr Because I Had A Dream Water Turned Into Plastic. My Son Starson Has Felt Invisible Bullets Too April 28, 2023 I Never Disclosed My Native American Indian (Red Indians & Cherokee) Status To Elementary, High School Or College. They, Native American Indians And Me Have Already Gone Through To Much And I Can’t Bare Anymore Pain, Framing & Shaming. My Long Hair Is No Longer At The Top Of The Curve Butt. Along With Other Things That Once Was Wrong With Me And It’s Not Funny. I AM AT A LOST FOR WORDS. September 4, 2024
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