It was one of the first times Nephew read to his daughter, when she quietly acknowledged, that’s. me. and as my insides went mushy, I completely agreed, ’cause shy is my favorite autobiography. Seems Grandson has loved books since the day he entered this world, but to hear my words narrated to this boy by …

It’s me again. And truth be told ??  you and your insistent followers of grumpy have really, and I doooooo mean REALLY,  been messin’ with my vibe these days & it’s me I’m upset at, not you, because YOU, my tireless friend, are determined, you’re steadfast. You do what you do with infinite resolve. Like …

Seek, and you will find. ♥ Life’s simple guaranteed promise. Enjoy. ‘Cause Jesus Told Me So

Forgive … Forget … You make it sound SO. EASY. Forgive, Forget … But truth be told ?? I tend to hang on tight to grudges, to humphs, to THAT’S IT. I’M DONE. And yep, oftentimes, stubbornness is my worst enemy so as my mind travels back to the human beings I’ve BIG BOLD MARKER-ED off …

…..inspired by Grandson’s love for his mama ….. ♥ It’s not always easy To get through a day Phone calls, decisions Often pull me away (But) I know you are there And that smile is for me Content in your world Full of love and pure glee You place a kiss on my shoulder With …

Their birthday coincides with glitz and glamor each year, A Shared Day and this fact has always tickled my funny. THIS 365, though ?? gifted an extravaganza like no other ! ! ! ! ! ! ! SEVEN ! ! ! ! ! ! ! & talk about seeing stars, Oscar, WoW. ZA. So don’t …

YeP. You were Gifted these words in January, when 6 planets aligned with their beauty of a show & now, it’s 7’s turn so you best believe excited, I AM and repeat, repeat, repeat, I will. ♥ Enjoy this rarity and every single emotion that oozes up inside, as amazing happens. My guess is we …

Because I do this EVERY. TIME. and I’m guessing, in one form or another, it’s delightfully universal … So, YaY. !! It’s rerun day !! Enjoy. ♥ I believe I can say, with a hefty amount of confidence, I have never, ever walked into another person’s house in search of flaws. I am there to …

If there are millions Down on their knees Among the many Can you still hear me? Hear me asking Where do I belong? Is there a vision That I can call my own? Oh, Michael W. Smith,  your 1991 hit, Place In This World has been on rewind in my brain since yesterday’s a.m. There …

yeah-huh, AI Overview, that’s what I figured. I appreciate your confirmation, though, ’cause I’ve been thinking about souls who have shunned the beautiful energy called, Love. & I feel sorry for them, I do, because it’s obvious, how desperately they crave this powerful connection.   Broken, it seems. & dare I say, hateful ? ’cause …