Tag Archives: God
Day 265; How Much Wood Would a Wood Stove Burn if a Wood Stove Could Burn Wood or Smoke Screen Anyone?
Autumn. Rats. I managed to make it through the summer and not turn on the central air conditioning one time. Open windows and ceiling fans made it perfectly comfortable for me. My son, has a window unit so his room … Continue reading
September Nineteenth; Until Then
Until then. I was up late last night. Not that being up late is unusual for me, but last night was even later than usual. I was chatting with a dear friend who has been and continues to face a … Continue reading
September Sixteenth; Oh, Hey Self, Take a Memo
Note to self…remember to write those notes to self. ? Yesterday I was sitting here before my computer and ran across something that flipped that light bulb, great idea for a write switch. I should make a note. I didn’t … Continue reading
August Fourteenth; If I Could Ask for a Gift, In This, My Month of Birth, I Would Ask For
Contentment in the Clarity. Before my husband died, he was concerned about my being left alone. He was so concerned over it that he made me promise more than once, that I would find someone else. Finally I began telling … Continue reading
August Twelfth; In This My Month of Birth, if I Could Ask For a Gift, It Would Be..
Calm I would ask for calm in the storm. One of the worst of nature’s storms I have ever faced, was Hurricane Hugo. I realize that there are those who have had worse. Those living on the coast when and … Continue reading
Day 232; Footnotes of Knowing Who To Run To When Feeling Afraid
There I was, minding my own business for once, doing my household chores when my phone rang. For probably the third time, mom was calling. I honestly don’t mind though, I’m just glad to still be receiving those calls. She … Continue reading
Day 200; Footnotes of a Tale of Two Dogs and A Lesson on Fear
Lets begin tonight with a tale of two dogs. I have to look up the paperwork for actual birthdays, but Bella is around 8 and Molly 2 years old. The older Bella gets, the more grumpy and ‘don’t touch me’ … Continue reading
July Seventeenth; Finding My Satisfaction
From where, do I get my satisfaction? In what, am I satisfied? Is it important, to be satisfied or should there be a hunger for more? Questions, questions. Are there answers, or mere food for contemplation? A few miles from … Continue reading
July Eleventh, Regrets, I’ve Had a Few
I was sitting here letting my thoughts run through all the things I may have regretful feelings for, and there are plenty. A few are things I wish that I had not done, knowing life would have definitely gone differently … Continue reading
