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  • A Life of Enough

    All is calm on this weekend morning which is how I tend to like it. I moved the desk from the back of the house to the front and as I sit to write this I’m gazing out the window overlooking the front yard. Nothing is moving. Not a single…

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    The Tree

    My landlord is having Arborists come out and give estimates on trimming the trees. Whoever thought to build this house in the middle of these…

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    The Right Way

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  • Different in Me

    Different in Me

    My birthday was Saturday, the same day as the solar eclipse. I drove to one of my favorite coffee shops/bakery and ordered a Dirty Horchata…

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    A Good Gasp

    I have three pairs of sneakers used during the day and spend a lot of my morning looking for the right pair for what I…

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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.