Sometimes the night is just too dark for my liking. Sometimes it’s too quiet. Sometimes my mind is too loud. Sometimes I realize how loud the second hand is on my clock. Sometimes I wish we didn’t need sleep at all. Sometimes the traffic outside sounds like the ocean. Sometimes I stare at the artwork … More 3 a.m.
Laugh a little more. Smile a lot more.
Well, maybe not my world but definitely a large part of my.life has. I’m hoping this will. being me back to writing more. I haven’t touched the add blog button since Covid-19. I wanted to stay away from a lot of the craziness and negativity of politics. I’ve been in the medical field since all … More My world has changed….
My world will be a sad place when my singing or goofing around annoys my daughters rather than sending them into endless laughter.
Last night I had a dream, scratch that a nightmare of an acquaintances house burning down, and I’m talking charred down nothing left but the embers showing the footprint of the house that once was. I could see Erin falling to her knees in her long cream skirt to the ground untouched with soot, her … More When you get that “feeling”….
The enemy is winning while we walk around in chains that God provided the key for.
The other day I was listening to a man speak; he was reciting a devotional that he had “plagiarized” he smiled as he did his air quotes. He had been reading and writing devotionals since the loss of his daughter 6 years ago. The devotional he re-told went like this… “I was standing in line … More I heard a story once….
Some people just don’t understand how true that statement is. He comes in only needing a toe to complete his “foothold” and then we are gone. He does two things; he runs and ruins your life. He runs your life allowing you to put the letter “I” in that word changing the entire action, tricking … More The Devil made me do it.
Kisses when you’re lonely Whiskey when you’re dry Riches when you’re broke And Heaven when you die ❤ Possibly written by my nieces grandfather.
”I don’t have the time or crayons to explain myself to you”.
.The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. ‘Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, ‘There’s Jennifer, she’s a lawyer,’ or ‘That’s Michael, He’s a doctor.’ A small … More From the mouth of babes
The children were lined up in the cafeteria of a Catholic elementary school for lunch. At the head of the table was a large pile of apples. The nun made a note, and posted on the apple tray ‘Take only ONE . God is watching.’ Moving further along the lunch line, at the other end … More Apples vs cookies Lol!
One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, ‘Why are some of your hairs white, Mum?’ Her … More Out of the mouths of babes..again
A Kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children while they were drawing. She would occasionally walk around to see each child’s work. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the drawing was. The girl replied, ‘I’m drawing God.’ The teacher paused and said, ‘But no one knows … More Out of the mouth of babes
This anxiety is overwhelming- it takes over their minutes – it will take over their hours if allowed- it will even erase full days. They turn their cheek every chance they get- but they know it’s there lurking around the corner and now it has brought fear along too! It has brought fear because they … More Anxiety
I love changing up my theme, it’s a good thing to do and I enjoy playing around with the look of things. However, when I research how to fix it and it repeatedly doesn’t work, and I literally have to stop myself from throwing my tablet across the room, there’s a problem.
Surround yourself with wheat not weeds (Tares). I heed caution in this warning for it can be very deceiving, weeds stand tall but wheat bows down.
The darkness fell upon his face, while the sky turned black and the thunder cracked. His body hanged bloody and broken. He choked on His own blood from his torture by taking our sins among those before us and those yet to come, crying out “Father, Father why have you forsaken me?” Tears find their … More Noon until three, I weep for thee…
“It’s okay to move on.” I kept repeating this to myself as my husband drove us out to Washington township. He wanted to listen to one of the men in his bible study preach at a different church. “It’s a small church, not like you’re used too, but I really would like to give it … More Pastor Steve vs Pastor Steve
I still can’t quite put all the pieces together, but when she walked in with her apron still clean, hair in place and not a stain on her uniform shirt, yet claiming to have had “The worst shift ever in my life”! I had to chuckle. https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/dramatic/ Throwing herself on the sofa like she just finished … More Dramatic should have been her first name.
6:30 So I hit my snooze at 6:30 am, 4 times his morning. That’s a total of thirty-six minutes since each ‘snooze’ is set for nine minutes. 7:06 I reach over hit it for the fifth time and say “Why do I set my alarm for the weekends?” My husband rolls over and says “Babe … More “WHAT??”
Apologize. One of the toughest words we have to learn ‘how to do’. Sure as a kid you can make your bed, learn to cut the grass and complete your chores. Every one of those is an action with a word attached to it. But learning to apologize can be the most difficult action we … More Sorry? Come again?
Chapter 2 Typical Sunday morning at nine a.m. And the mat is pretty full. Soapy front loaders agitating at their best as the dryers softly tumble their contents. I’ve always found it memorizing to watch the clothes swirl around with their vibrant colors or the crisp whites being tossed around like the purest of clouds. … More The Washer chronicles
Glass The calmness of green, the tranquility of blue and pureness of white. Wrapped up with the mystery of the journey of where they came from, what they have been through and how their journey has shaped them. My ever longing to understand how beautiful they come out. Photo: Annette Azar
I already have a few sure, (one removed; but we’ll get to that later) but I don’t have the tattoo that I should, nor does any woman. And let me explain why I said ‘wear’. Most people, men included, get tattoos that mean something to them, now sure there’s that small percentage that did the “Oh … More The tattoo every woman should ‘wear’.
Chapter one “WHAT????” She hollered at me like I was asking her literally go to school naked. I repeated myself calmly. “We need to use a laundromat” Although this time I made it clear “Our flat doesn’t have a washer and dryer so unless you’d like to live in filthy clothes and dry off with … More The Washer Chronicles
I am a hard-working woman/mother/wife/step=mom/sister/daughter/friend trying to get by in this busy every day lifestyle of a world we call “Life”. I have gone to school since I was 5 and I am still going. I have degrees in everything and nothing. I write occasionally for a small town paper called Thumbprint News and love … More About Me….Day 1
Did you give thanks today for waking up? I did. Did you pray last night before bed? I did. Were you hurt by the sadness in our news? I was. Did you become fueled by anger over the dishonesty in our political world? I did. Did your heart break knowing children are dying at … More Did you?
“Life is the messy bits”. ~Letters from Juliet.
“See it? Look harder! Come on you can do it”! It’s dark, a little light filters in from the back but not enough to use as a guide. Frame of mind? Mine. I’m sitting enjoying a bottle of Chanti and tiramisu with the man I love and plan to marry. Yet, our mind frame together … More Frame of mind