Not just a Nice Guy
I’ve heard someone proclaim my husband is “just a nice guy.” Though I cannot dispute this statement, I must say, he isn’t “just” a nice guy. There are qualities in him that surpass any other man I’ve come to know. He might not be an…
On a Brighter Note, I think.
I’ve been writing. Painting some. But mostly writing. Broken fragments. Repeated run-on sentences. A heavy flow of a scenario circulated in my head over and over again. I wish I could say it all at loud. I wish I could just write it on…
Me? Thinking too much? No, Never!
I’ve been thinking too much… Definitely too much… I don’t know everything, and I’m comfortable to say so, because really, how can anyone know everything?? Ha! Funny that some actually think they do. They are certain of the “facts.” But that kind of confidence…
One New Day
Morning dew… Refresh your old, tiered soul… Cleansing breath in the droplets of a whispering song. Rest your being for awhile. Know… Feel… The newness of each hopeful day. Yours Truly, – Peaceful Awakening
Becoming into the Newness of what Is.
I’ve come to understand… that words don’t need to be spoken to know, ’cause actions are louder then words… that truth is only as true as one sees it… And that some answers do take a really, really, really long time to arrive at your…
Exhausted Soul
Sometimes I want to close all the windows, put down the shades, lock the door and … Sleep inside of me. My soul is exhausted… Yours Truly, – Temporary Hibernation
The Soul’s Song
You stand in the middle of the ocean looking ahead, and all you see is calm water. The horizon is in the far distance, stretching across the low sky. You stand and you look. You’re thinking about you, and others, and an answer to the question-…
With Deep Regret
I’m numb. I feel so much, it’s numbing. I did what I never imagined doing. In anger and frustration, some strange and powerful force took over, and I spilled anything and everything that came. Like a loaded gun, and all the…
Better Days
Balance… Positive news made its way, pushing the yesterday away. It feels really good to be recognized, and praised for the work I do. Ranked as an “Exemplary” teacher; the highest acknowledgment … And with it, a nice compensation… Though I love my job, even if it paid…
I still don’t get it.
Question: For what purpose do I need this experience? God, why? Genuinely, I don’t understand this unwanted attention… I’ve been on the right path. Doing the right thing. Rewards pushed me do to more of the good… And even my hesitant…
Multicolored
Every face I see… paints a different shade of me… a multicolored woman… We can view one person, one moment, one experience, or one life in one particular way… A simple snapshot… or we can see it in layers… There is no, one dimension…
Experimenting
Through out this week, I’ve expended and contracted. My heart is surely an elastic band… I wanted to try something new. Experiment with it, to see its effect. Though, I’ve tried before, maybe I wasn’t quite ready. Mostly, it is not to let…