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Oh Look
Kitty cuteness: You have been warned.
February Second; Seeking Truth and Life.
This morning when I stepped outside to feed the cats I spooked something that was at the edge of my yard. I’m thinking it was a deer from the sounds it made tearing off down through the woods. There is … Continue reading
December Thirtieth Thoughts on Deep Cleaning
“What are your plans for today?” “I don’t know what do you need?” A not unusual conversation with my mother, usually ending in, ‘if you aren’t doing anything, maybe..’ Which of course I try to drop everything and take care … Continue reading
December Sixteenth; If I Could Give a Gift, It Would Be New..
Discovery Last night one of the outside cats pushed his way past me into the house. I poured the food that I had taken outside into the bowl and headed in to find where the cat had gone. I found … Continue reading
September Thirtieth; Discarding the Rubbish
A large truck pulled up across the dirt road a few moments ago. I can hear the sound of the stuff that was left behind when the neighbors moved out being tossed into the bed of the truck. The neighbors … Continue reading
July Twenty-fifth; Change is Not Easy, But oh the Rewards
Change is in the air? Process? Attitude? Last night at the Relay for Life event, I saw friends that I have not seen in quite a while. It felt so good seeing and talking with them. We were given the … Continue reading
May Twenty-eighth; His Desk
Mom was taking a walk down memory lane this morning. With Memorial Day approaching it had her remembering Michael and his always grilling out and inviting family to come enjoy the burgers. While the food was good, the family time … Continue reading
May Eighth; Walk Way Back
I was sitting here, scrolling through the shares of others, mentally working on my morning write when my mother called. It is a usual routine now for her to call around 8:30 every morning. As she talked, I did listen, … Continue reading
January Fourth; Hope in the Beginning
I hope, my dogs are happy. After that trip to hike the mountain yesterday and battling to keep them from pulling me down the hill, I am beyond sore. I expected it, anticipated it, but am not enjoying it one … Continue reading
Words from The Dirt Road 