Dr Hannah

With humor, disarming candor, and incisive applications, Dr. Kolehmainen fuses Scripture and science to fuel your faith, from her background as an occupational therapist and a Biblical counselor.

Trials

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When on the grill Do sit still And wait until The sage and dill Aroma fill. Foot the bill Till self is nil Well done…

Grief

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There’s a bog called the morgue Whence I slog blurred senses wince. I trip on  logs Get caught in cogs I think I’ll blog To flee the fog The brutal flog Low, low, Low on the hog

Round Up

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Weed whacker, weed whacker Whack me the weed that sowed me its seed. Breaking my back is its plan of attack. With asthma I hack when I’m trying to yack. It’s sharp as a tack in my full gunny sack. I will not concede or plead. Recede! I will be freed, will succeed, guaranteed!

It’s All Downhill From Here

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Crazy, crazy, give me your answer do I’m half daisy much like a kangaroo I have me a lazy phrasey much better than a carriage turn up the heat and keep the beat while playing the didgeridoo.

Rubik’s Cube

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The Rubik’s Cube is so much fun, In a minute I am done. Now Pard is Nashing. He refuses to have his picture taken but this is his bona fide cube.Narf!

Good night!!

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That was some lousy sleep Asleep? No! A sleep No sleep This one’s for my sister Laura D. who twins with me even in this realm.