Showing posts with label where the wild things are. Show all posts
Showing posts with label where the wild things are. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Day 7 - Where the Wild Things Are

I am learning every day to allow the space between where I am and where I want to be, to inspire me and not terrify me. 
~Tracee Ellis








When looking for the wild things, begin in your own back yard. 

~Peace

Today I'm grateful for:

God. He's still pulling at me. I think I know what He wants. He loves me even though I'm not doing it. Soon I must obey. I know it. I need it. I am desperate to live in His will. Dear Lord, Can't you just make me do stuff? No? Shoot

where the wild things are. I love my own back yard. 

felling peaceful. For the most part. 

pictures in focus. These have been super cropped but are about 90% in focus. I'll take it. 

Centerville Bank closing my parents account with a zero balance. That is an absolute miracle.

the craziness not reaching my home. 

afternoon naps with Joe. What a luxury. 

Jobs to apply for. There have been recent weeks with no new postings. I'm hopeful I will be employed soon. 

my kitchen. Joe built it from scratch. It's amazing. 

not being here when Joe built the kitchen. I didn't have to suffer construction. I just get to love it. 





Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Day 96 - My favorite spot

And by and by Christopher Robin came to an end of things, and he was silent, and he sat there, looking out over the world, just wishing it wouldn't stop.

~Winnie the Pooh~
 
Today I'm grateful for:
 
the ability to make it stop. Even for just a moment. It's one of my superhero powers. I can let you in on the secret though. It's really hard but I know my 13 loyal stalkers have the stuff it takes. Wanna make it stop? Notice it. When a blessed life moment arrives, notice it. Breathe it in and take note of it. Don't waste it wishing you had your camera, or wishing it happened when you had more time. Just notice it. In that instant, you've made it stop. Don't horde the power. Pass it on.
 
the discovery of my favorite spot and the woman who inspired me to find it.

the magic in my moves. Just call me Mrs. SmoovieSmoove

getting out of bed. As late as it was that I went to sleep and as poorly as I slept, THAT is a huge gratitude.

feeling sporty today. Not pretty, not cute, not like the beached whale, but sporty. Hey, I'll take it and run

my 30 minute workout. Yup, I got this.

day 2 of no piles on Wilson.

Ms. Betty making it to the last one. I misjudged her. She is truly good peeps and we have all missed her so. Esther has not been the same without her.

boss 1 being out of the office for a day and a half. Anymore and I get twitchy, but a day and a half is perfect. Just enough time for me to goof off without the fear of getting really behind. What? Even superheroes goof off at work occasionally.

my front walk. It is THE best spot in my slice of paradise.  
 
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