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For the wages of sin is death, but the free gift of God is eternal life through Christ Jesus our Lord. Rom 6:23 This is how much God loved the world: He gave his Son his one and only Son. And this is why: so that no one need be destroyed; by believing in him anyone can have a whole and lasting life. God didn’t go to all the trouble of sending his son, merely to point an accusing finger, telling the world how bad it was. John 3

If you don’t want theists to share their answers on your question, why not say so? Mention also that you are intolerant of views that don’t match yours, rather than flaming us because of our responses to your question! Lurve to you if you do! And apparently because they don’t agree with my religion, people here call ME a hypocrite! ROFL!

@dougiedawg: snowberry-interesting handle. It makes me think of deer scat though;) Thanks for the welcome!

I have been officially labeled NAIVE here on fluther. I did not choose this label, but I will now wear it with pride, in the spirit of Yankee Doodle (look up the backstory if you are unfamiliar). I’m also drinking only Evian water (just to be sure) because Evian is naïve spelled backwards.

Other labels: “obtuse” and “a little off” (the jury is still out on this one) And it’s apparently a mystery how I deal with myself.

“Hard hearted” because I think it’s unhealthy and stupid to choose to live with a cat that poops on bed pillows and everywhere else.

[ johnpowell: Snowberry. It would be a good time to STFU or actually back-up what you say with sources. Your racist Aunt on Facebook doesn’t count. snowberry: Where did that come from? Racist aunt on facebook??? My friend mr. johnpowell, if you haven’t noticed this is in SOCIAL. If you don’t like this question or my remarks please make one of your own, and put it in general.
Extra lurve for being polite about it too! ]

Jonesn4burgers: NERFHERDER!!!!!!! Said with affection

This just in: According to [someone who is now a good friend], my comment was a ”...passive-aggressive, amazingly acrobatic justification of your chauvinism, you mention raising children. Madam, you are a bigot. You are as bigoted as the most poisonous white supremacist, the most rabid anti-Semite, the most vicious homophobe. I would never allow you anywhere near children.”
snowberry: My goodness. That really was a mouthful! God bless you sir. I hope you feel better tomorrow.
Regarding my faith:
ETpro: @snowberry OK, this is a test of your commitment. Believe that grizzly bears only eat peaches. Then go hand-feed a peach to a hungry grizzly.

snowberry: Done and done.…

Ow! My arm!

KaY_Jelly: In what context are we feeding grizzly bears peaches? NSFW or SFW? Is it Friday already??? I’m confused. :-M

snowberry: Oh, I’m strictly SFW. I’m fully clothed, and I hand feed ‘em to grizzlies every day of the week.

The grizzlies on the other hand, are never safe for work, or anywhere else, so now I have no arms. Hand feeding has become much more challenging of late.

KaY_Jelly: You have passed with flying colors and without bearing arms! =-O Amen!

This just in: “You must be a prude” -@kritiper. (because I do not encourage sexual advances from people other than my husband)

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nightwolf5's avatar nightwolf5 said

Hi, how are you today. Wishing you well. :)

October 10th, 2019

nightwolf5's avatar nightwolf5 said

Hey there. Thanks for following me. I just noticed!

October 10th, 2019

2davidc8's avatar 2davidc8 said

Regarding your answer:
Thank you for your reply! I’m surprised that you were the only one. I would think that arthritis is a lot more prevalent, and people would have all sorts of ideas about it!

March 15th, 2018

Patty_Melt's avatar Patty_Melt said

When I was in the navy, I dated a guy who was stationed at a small facility not many knew about. It was all top secret. I was only allowed there at first if I was with one of them. After a while, the guards knew me, and I could go in. My bf showed me a spot where I could sneak into the woods and get through a loose spot in the fence if any guard ever refused to let me in.
I visited their barracks, picnicked with them, made friends with every one of them. There was only about twenty. They were supposedly radiomen.
I never saw the building they worked in.
These guys were smart, weird, fun, geeky. I loved hanging out with them.
I never once saw any of them in uniform.
They all worked at night, but not every night, because I spent nights there sometimes.
When he called me from work, it sounded weird. He said it was because he was on a secure phone.
All this long story leads up to my tinnitis, which had been near gone for years, suddenly got stirred up. It was only during certain hours. The rest of the time it was mellow, quiet.
I called my guy at work. I asked how long they would be working on their current project. He played dumb. I told him how many nights, and what hours. He got serious, and whispered. He asked how I knew. I told him it was making it hard for me to sleep. He sounded tense, and bewildered, still whispering. You mean you can hear us? I explained my life living with tinnitis, and how it was suddenly acting bizarre, going by a schedule. He calmed down, and promised it would be over soon. He was right.
Weird, huh?
I never asked, he never said.

November 9th, 2017

Espiritus_Corvus's avatar Espiritus_Corvus said

Lol. Not functioning laptops anymore. That’s the problem. I have one pristine laptop for financial transactions only, but it’s security is set extremely high and I only hp online with it to monitor accounts and to argue with the bank when they svrew up. For social, research and everything else, I have one and another for backup. Then I have one for the boat, dedicated to nautical stuff. Then I have a stack of them, the dead ones, that I continually cannibalize to keep the others running and in hopes of someday retreiving the files off their long dead hard drives. My computer person says she can show me how to do this and what equipment is needed. Opening these things will be like Christmas morning all over again. Some of the files go back to the 90’s.

My two social/research laptops are both down. This humidity plays hell on electronics.

I’ll be back soon when I can get on a decent keyboard. This phone thumbing is bloody ridiculous.

May 19th, 2017