Tag Archives: hope
July Twentieth; The Reflection I Seek to See
There are times when writing these can be a challenge. Many times the random words chosen seem to find ways to open doors and awaken thought processes long asleep. I often find myself baring myself in ways that I have … Continue reading
Day 196; Footnotes of a Sign? Message? Reminder?
Well today did not go as planned. Someone was supposed to come out and install a new storm door for me. They came out and of course my two alarm systems were in the yard when he arrived. I finally … Continue reading
Day 164; Footnotes of Sight
I am having a love hate relationship with my contacts. I have to wear rigid contacts due to an eye condition, which has a name longer than I care to try to pronounce. Several years ago I went to a … Continue reading
Day 136; Footnotes of Busy, Not So Busy
This morning was such fun. Those kids are amazing. Coloring books are magic and even then, boys will be boys. Its scary watching how quickly they grow though. Soon they will be moved up to the next class level and … Continue reading
April Twenty-Third, Understanding Compassion
There is a woodpecker on the tree in the front yard, just outside the door. It has been visiting that tree for the last three days. Pounding on a dead limb that I would really love to have cut down. … Continue reading
April Twenty first; Content…or Content?
Life can at times throw a tremendous sucker punch. I mention my life and times, good and bad, often. Not because I think what I went through was worse (or better) than what others have, or that my life has … Continue reading
April Seventeenth; Are You Strong?
I’m sitting here staring at that title, and I am contemplating that word, strong. Am I, strong? As I went through the cancer battle, and afterwards, I was told I was strong. Even as most only knew what they saw. … Continue reading
April Fourth; Resurrection Sunday, Imagine if You Will
Resurrection Morn. What a glorious day it is outside my window. The sun is bright, the sky is clear and the temperature is supposed to warm up wonderfully. Feral cats are outside on the steps eating. Two are of the … Continue reading
Quiet Wishes
There were plans discussed. Something that could be shared, that wasn’t. Events and moments that never came to be. Now I know why, now I understand. And I accept, that God knows best.I understand that my purpose, was to fill … Continue reading
March Third; To Bloom Where You are Planted, When it is so Badly Needed
What an absolutely glorious morning it is outside my window. I do believe I hear a hike calling my name. It was suggested that I go without Bella because the last time I went, the near altercation between her and … Continue reading
