Tag Archives: trust
October Fifth-Day 278; Footnotes of a Summer Autumn Day
I still haven’t fixed my shelves from where they have fallen. I still have books piled up on my desk waiting. I did not get a blog written this morning. I started several times but couldn’t finish what I started. … Continue reading
September Twenty-sixth; Seeking Discernment and Truth
Seasonal. Allergy season. And I wasn’t prepared. I went absolutely nowhere yesterday, the only time I went outside was to check the mail. That in itself was odd. I watched the mail jeep pull up to my mailbox, stop and … 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
Day 252; Footnotes of This House Isn’t Big Enough For More Than One Cat, and Other Random Thoughts
There’s only room for one official cat in this house. I don’t have any current photos of the kittens out back. The ones that I have been feeding and trying to tame for months. I think its working though. There … Continue reading
Night Time Thoughts. Hope, Love, Peace
My son has already called it a night. It is after all nearing eleven thirty and he does have to work tomorrow. I have as yet to call the dogs in for the night. They aren’t making much noise, actually … Continue reading
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
