Tag Archives: trust
Facing the Unknown
What do you do, when you don’t know what to do? How do you face, the unknown? Currently there is a storm approaching. The weather prognosticators on television have warned that it is bad, there have been a lot … Continue reading
Day 204; Footnotes of Trust and Obey
I feel bad. Apparently I have either lost a chunk of money, or I have put it in a safe place that is even safe from me. A couple of weeks ago I put some money in my purse to … Continue reading
July Twenty-third; If Our Days Were Photographs.
It wasn’t the best of nights, it wasn’t the worst of nights. I woke several times during the night, but not so much due to the pain in my jaw from the tooth extraction. It was one of those nights … 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
Day 190; Footnotes of a Joyful Noise
I wish that there was a way that I could share my night. The edge of the storm that we got earlier, that cooled things down, has definitely got the crickets and other inhabitants of the night in a joyful … Continue reading
July Ninth-Capture the Thought
It got dark…fast. Not night time dark, thunderstorm dark. I heard the first rumble but wasn’t positive it was thunder, by the second long, low growl from the sky, I had no doubt. I also knew that Molly would be … Continue reading
Day 167; Footnotes of Calming The Storms
I was actually concerned over going out today. My allergies are showing out big time and that, I feared was going to be a potential problem. However, I needed groceries. The big box store might deliver way out here, but … Continue reading
June First; Secrets, The Good, the Bad and The Ugly
I have them, we all have them to some level. Skeletons in the closet that we have locked tightly and hope no one ever finds the key. I am coming to find though, that those locked away secrets, have great … Continue reading
Does it Matter?
In one of my conversation with mom this morning, she told me I was wrong. What this time? In all honesty, I know I am not immune to making mistakes so the fact I was apparently in the wrong again … Continue reading
