I hope when you come home to yourself, there are flowers lining the porch left by all your previous selves.

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  • Put In the Call

    Each moment you can choose to practice My Presence or to practice the presence of problems. Sarah Young When we pray those urgent prayers, it’s like putting in a call to God for help. I didn’t know what was happening… Continue reading

    Put In the Call
  • Cooking For One (Maybe 2)

    I recently streamed a movie entitled ‘Adam’ and it was very good. Adam is a grown man with Asperger’s Syndrome and at the beginning of the movie the camera showed how infinitely organized his flat was. In his freezer he… Continue reading

    Cooking For One (Maybe 2)
  • I Almost Missed It

    I couldn’t find a good photo online of what I saw. Maybe it was a moment that couldn’t be caught by a phone camera. I thought about taking a picture, because at the time my phone was in my hand.… Continue reading

    I Almost Missed It
  • My Life is a Meme

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  • Joy in the Morning

    The feature photo for this post is my current screensaver on my phone. I replace it periodically, depending on the type encouragement needed for the journey, and I do the same thing with my laptop. There are quite a few… Continue reading

    Joy in the Morning
  • Learning to Rest

    Recently, I took a 30-day hiatus from Blogging to give my words a rest. That’s what I’m learning about and it’s spilling over into other areas of my life. I’m even reading books about rest because I’ve never been good… Continue reading

    Learning to Rest
  • Handle With Care

    I won my bet with Gary over the wreath from the post, Don’t Rush the Seasons. He said the wreath would make it’s debut by February 14th, but we’re nearing the end of March and it’s still not on the… Continue reading

    Handle With Care
  • Take Care of Less

    My daughter moving out last year has changed every aspect of my life. Being perpetually single I realized there’s no one to take care of for the first time in my life except me. It’s not a negative by any… Continue reading

    Take Care of Less
  • My Story

    I was ready to curl up in a chair and sit a cup of tea in front of me on the book table. That’s my name for the coffee table because it holds more books than coffee. It was the… Continue reading

    My Story
  • The Longer You Wait

    I believe it began with an early purchase of the wreath for the front door. I knew I’d need to wait until Winter passed to hang it, much to Gary’s sadness, but holding firm to my first week of March… Continue reading

    The Longer You Wait
  • Chocolate and Hummus

    My daughter is visiting Wednesday and by the time this is published that day will be here. It’s Tuesday morning, but not yet daylight as I sit and type. I woke up thinking about the pile of drafts on this… Continue reading

    Chocolate and Hummus
  • A Sacred Space

    You must have a room, or a certain hour of the day, or so where you do not know what is in the morning paper. A place where you can simply experience and bring forth what you are, and what… Continue reading

    A Sacred Space
  • The Classroom of Life

    I correspond through letters with several WordPress writers. The first time Dawn, at Aging With Grace mailed me a letter I was intrigued by her return address stamp on the face of the envelope. It’s round and I hadn’t seen… Continue reading

    The Classroom of Life