Not too long ago, I opened the door to find two, well dressed, smiling gentlemen, with pamphlets in hand, politely staring back at me. Pleasant !! Good Mornings !! were exchanged, but before they could utter another sentence, I gently raised my hand with a STOP. I knew what was coming. I did not want …

Feels like a good day for a rerun. ♥ Enjoy ♥ What if you meet God and He asks, how was Heaven ? & !! WOW !!, I muttered, after I stumbled upon this sentence. uh, gee, um. What if you meet God and He asks, how was Heaven ? Well, I don’t know !! …

Here you are, again. Still & as I watch you and your slithering ways, how you connive and maneuver and excuse and ignite, I have to admit, you are skilled at what and how you do what you do, the way you grab hold of minds and hearts with twists and turns and tugs and …

These are the words I share, September 11 each year. & I suppose I could run them again, loyal readers might notice, but the majority of people would never know the difference, because most everyone has something warm and caring to say on this life altering day, as we should ♥ as we ALL should …

One of my favorite sentences of all, in this great, big, glorious universe, is ….   ahhhh, tears. So genuine. So delicate. So unique to you, to me. A peek inside a soul, an unassuming pathway to an innermost self. Pure, indescribable emotion, tears often are, whispered, with love, gifted with hope, touched by exquisite, …

Welp. The good news is, you’re in for a treat ! ! The bad ? Those Chicago Bears lost their very first game of this brand new NFL season last night & I’m bummed. I share this poem only once a year & lucky you, that special day is today. waaaaaaaa. ……………………. I’m stuck in …

When storm clouds loom and fears abound I can’t get up I’ve fallen down Or it’s too late for one more try Sadness awaits The tears, I cry It’s here I find my peaceful pause I know I can Fulfill my cause I say these words again, before My troubled heart Content, once more Above …

so yeah, no matter what I say, I always come back, come April and definitely August, hope will, once again, spring eternal & yep, I’ll be back or so I declared on February 9, 2025 aka, Super Bowl Sunday, aka, the HUMPH I grrrrrr-ed, the elaborate, I did not care to experience. But there’s more …

Word on the street says tomorrow’s Powerball in reaching gargantuan status. weeeeee. And yep, as Husband and I did twice this week, we will purchase, yet another !! ya never know !! ticket, cause !! ya just never know !! And sure as we do, I’ll be swept back into a conversation he and I …

I took a picture as I finished the book because the words touched my heart like no others. Reminiscing about a friend, with pure, simple, genuineness, he wrote, & WoW, I thought, what a wonderful way to be remembered. Joyful. Joyful. Uncomplicated. Beautiful. Easy. Joyful. Oh, how I hope to, one day, be remembered this …