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When I was only ten, I learned how to type on a manual typewriter. A-S-D-F...J-K-L-;...since then, I’ve written over 2,000 blogs and enjoy sharing my words with others. 

As a writer, you see the world around you as a story waiting to be told. Every experience acts as an actor for this beautiful story we’re fortunate enough to call “life.” I hope you appreciate my writing as much as I’ve had, living the story. 

Never Kneel

Our Father / Writing
Dear Dad, Perhaps not enough time has passed since writing you last. Where you are, time doesn't exist - nor should it - so I can only wonder what the delivery time is on these letters. Truth be told, I hope you aren't reading them because you are enjoying every.

19 September/Posted by aaronplaat

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All Cost

Our Father
Failure overcomes many. Victory is achieved by few. Dear Dad, It's been awhile since I've written you. There have been so many things happening recently that it's been tough to stay in touch with those I love the most. How are you doing? Well, I suppose that's a silly question.

27 May/Posted by aaronplaat

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Our Father
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6 February/Posted by aaronplaat

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3 January/Posted by aaronplaat

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Paradise Lost

Our Father
Dear Dad, It's been some time since I've written you and I was hoping to change that by taking a few moments to say hullo. While I'm well aware that you do not actually read these letters - and I would be upset if you took time away from Heaven.

18 October/Posted by aaronplaat

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The Finish Line

Our Father
Once upon an average morn An average boy was born for the second time Prone upon the altar there He whispered up the prayer he'd kept hid inside The vision came He saw the odds A hundred little gods on a gilded wheel "These will vie to take your place,.

3 August/Posted by aaronplaat

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Aeon Rope

Our Father
Laboratory rats made Roger a fink And the laws of science drove him to drink Working for the taste of public acclaim And a cure that bore his name Nobel prizes would have been nice But he lost his mind to renegade mice Roger traded dreams of 'Man of the.

27 July/Posted by aaronplaat

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