There is something that I need to share, and I keep trying to make it ‘readable’ and interesting and worthwhile for anyone who might read it. I know – because…
What do I model for you? What do I show you my life is all about? Is it fear? Anger? Is it a feeling of no control? Do I speak…
Fleeting things are beautiful. Abigail’s words this morning. And they rang profoundly true in my ears. She said it was a Japanese belief…so, of course, I looked it up. “The…
There was a day that is etched in my head. A moment or two within that day, actually. Both ends of the story are significant in my mind, and in…
“I fell in love with seeing a moment. I fell in love with capturing life for people and myself to look at over and over again and remember – remember…
I read an article oh so many years ago about a person being killed by a beach umbrella. It lead me down a bizarre journey that included the book Death in…
Mime School. Wise woman herbal conference. ESPN. Life crisis units. Beginning and end. Hovering and brooding. Clouds of electrons. Taste difference between cow and steer meat? Tight coil release images. …
I’m an excellent student. I love to learn. I am eager. Quick. Thoughtfully follow assignments with the intention of learning from it AND completing it in a timely manner. I’m…
There was the boss who was pursuing his Masters in Business Management. Each term that he was in school, our meeting schedule changed. Or the hierarchy above us shifted. Or…
What if you identified to others with the actual thoughts that make up your daily existence? The honest stuff that is you – regardless of the situation/label/circumstance you are currently participating in? Think it through. What is your stuff to claim?
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