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

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  • The Age of Absolutely

    I drove into town specifically to purchase a pair of gloves. I’d seen them in one of my favorite shoppes over a month ago and was drawn to them then, but didn’t make the purchase. They only had two pair… Continue reading

    The Age of Absolutely
  • On Being a Writer

    On Thanksgiving Day my new neighbor brought over a dish filled with their Thanksgiving feast to share. In the four years of living here, that has not happened, so I was touched by their thoughtfulness and generosity. They have surmised… Continue reading

    On Being a Writer
  • Trust the Process

    I purchased a vintage typewriter. I’ve longed for one all year, but this grew to be more than a longing in September. It was a process because I didn’t realize the multitudes of choices. After thorough research I surmised this… Continue reading

    Trust the Process
  • A Life Worth Watching

    This video was in my FB memories and I still love it! It exemplifies the relationship between parent and child, on into the child’s adulthood. I learned recently that even though our children may already be adults they are still… Continue reading

    A Life Worth Watching
  • The Wall of Kindness

    Today’s reading is talking about Celestine Moments. “Carl Jung called it “Synchronicity”: two seemingly unrelated events that cannot be explained by cause and effect but are uniquely linked by personal meaning.” ~Sarah Ban Breathnach-Simple Abundance I walked into another Starbucks… Continue reading

    The Wall of Kindness
  • To Be Used

    I’ve been doing some cleaning and organizing of the home. Still looking at each item and asking if it supports the life I’m trying to create, mentioned in this post here. Yesterday I tackled the top of the Armoire. There… Continue reading

    To Be Used
  • Not Quite Ready Yet

    I have a friend who keeps me stocked up in a certain coffee flavor. After meeting with her in October, she gave me the coffee for my birthday alongwith a sweet travel mug. I told her, “You’re my Texas Pecan… Continue reading

    Not Quite Ready Yet
  • Like You Own It

    I printed out and filled in the page needed to receive my birth certificate mentioned in the previous post. Afterwards, I ran a few errands and to congratulate myself for completing the paperwork and stopped to get a fall flavored… Continue reading

    Like You Own It
  • The Door of Possibilities

    I slept in this morning and the large clock hanging on the bedroom wall said, 8:00, but daylight saving time kicked in and it was actually 7:00 am. That’s the only downside to having a real clock in every room.… Continue reading

    The Door of Possibilities
  • Rest in Your Natural Self

    I spent Saturday repotting plants. Just moving them into a pot one size larger than what they were in. The next morning they looked happier, a little more free with space for their roots to roam. I repotted one that… Continue reading

    Rest in Your Natural Self
  • A Sacred Space Isn’t Only For Humans

    I questioned my sanity for a moment, but what my heart prompted me to do, worked out beautifully. Our dogs don’t do well with thunderstorms, but one of them is even scared of rain. I found her curled up in… Continue reading

    A Sacred Space Isn’t Only For Humans
  • When You Don’t Have To

    When the flooring in your house is wood and tile, but you have one rug in the breezeway. That one rug is where the dog will choose to barf. Sunday afternoons were once spent cleaning house, but I don’t have… Continue reading

    When You Don’t Have To