25 Feb 18

It is now February 25, 2018 and a bit has happened since last time I wrote here.  I got a very bad chest and then head cold and then the stomach bug hit me.  That was last weekend and really just yesterday then I really start to feel like myself.  I was sick and I... Continue Reading →


Today is Monday, the 12th of February, 2018.  I didn't feel well at all yesterday and spent all morning in bed.  Not my usual way.  I rarely do anything like that.  But the feeling of exhaustion was just too great.  Luckily, Gary didn't question it so much except to just ask me if I was... Continue Reading →


Well I made it about 10 days off facebook and then I had a question to ask and once you google the question and do not receive the answer you are hoping for, where else do you go?  🙂  Facebook.  But ... I am not spending as much time on facebook, at least. I am... Continue Reading →

10 Day – No Facebook

I have to admit, I really don't even miss it.  If anyone has anything important to share with me they message me and vice versa.  Can I make it to 30 days!  It is looking more promising that I will.

YiaYia and her grandkiddos …

I worry about my grandkids sometimes. I so hate for them to suffer as kids often do at their ages with friends who won't be friends anymore, feeling like no one likes them, etc.  They are all such sweet kind hearts and that sensitivity is such a gift but it also can feel yucky.   I... Continue Reading →

No Facebook – Day 7

I went on facebook long enough to type out the headings of the Springfield Reporter on our facebook page.  I did not linger.  I deactivated. I just feel more calm without adding all of that chaotic chatter into my head.  My brain has enough chaotic chatter in my head without adding even more.

To be fully alive …

Pema Chödrön says "We think that if we just meditated enough or jogged enough or ate perfect food, everything would be perfect. But from the point of view of someone who is awake, that’s death. Seeking security or perfection, rejoicing in feeling confirmed and whole, self-contained and comfortable, is some kind of death. It doesn’t... Continue Reading →

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