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  • On Friday’s

    A few months ago, when they first became available, I purchased a cherry tomato plant. It’s done well, but I feel sorry for it because it hasn’t had a chance to mass produce. Every time a tomato turns red, I pluck it from the vine, wipe it with my shirt…

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    Share What You Know

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    What a Saturday Morning Feels Like

    I did something this morning that I haven’t done in a very long time. I sat down in one of the overstuffed Parson chairs, grabbed…

  • These Three Words

    These Three Words

    The first time she left me a note, it was scribbled on a shipping label with black sharpie. This was the norm for a while,…

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Grab a warm cuppa and soothe your weary soul inbarbsworld. I’m Barb, the writer behind this blog and I share through a clear, simple lens. I’ve lived a life filled with everything that money could buy, but in 2014 I left that life to feel myself living. Now, I know what abundance truly is and it can’t be bought.