I heard myself text. & yep, there it be, all lovely and perfect and … Sis informed, but still, I braved the elements to get a closer pic … & yep, BIG. ASS. it most certainly is, I confirmed, as I sprinted back inside. EEK. & just to be sure we are all on the …

When it comes to shelving, stuffing and sweeping words under the rug, I’m quite the professional because sometimes, most times, it’s just easier that way. Don’t rock the boat. Don’t bother, disturb or question. What’s the use ?? There’s no point. And when I look back, I can count sooooo many times where I’ve stopped, …

Hi there. It’s me. I’m not sure if you’ve noticed, but I stepped away for a few. Seven days, to be exact. I was in a lovely place called, Hangin’ with the Grandboys and let me tell you, it was wonderful. Wonderfully busy. Wonderfully silly. Wonderfully happy. And if I could hide within that innocence …

Some days, especially days when the doubter bug is flying around my brain, I wonder, have I already said this ? I am SURE I have relayed these exact same thoughts somewhere down this road & I suppose I have. Many times, actually and if you just so happen to be a loyal visitor to …

She’s a sucker for her grandpa’s mashed potatoes and her mama’s meatloaf & I swear she came out of the womb talking and hasn’t stopped since. This girl has been on the move since she arrived. She has a plan. She is determined. She’s bolder and braver than I will ever be & she will most definitely get to …

Because the sunrise caught my attention, and I just need to sit here and watch. Uh-huh. Ok. & with that short conversation, Husband shuffled back to bed, and I … ahhhhh … Fragile. Sacred. FANTASTIC. As I leaned into the pristine stillness of the moment, with the serenade of early birds the only sound available, …

You’ve danced by my window for a few weeks now, gifting your beautifully brief, random, chance encounters. I just happen to glance, you just happen to be there … & I know you’ve arrived for those perennials out front, and you being here has nothing to do with me, but when our timing becomes perfect …

or so I mumble, as I stare down this laptop to the tick-tock beat of that clock & oh well, I excuse, whatcha gonna do about it ?? Some days have a mind of their own and I guess today is just one of those, so yep, tomorrow. Uh-huh. I’ll do tomorrow. I’ll wait. I’ll …

Stop me if you’ve heard this one, I. QUIT ’cause you did it again, my friend, talked me off the that doggone brink, that is,  just when I thought I’d had enough, I can’t go on, I’m out of words … there you are, there you be. Always. Refreshing my soul, reviving my vibe. & …

As the Powerball jackpot skyrockets to !! wow-weeeeee !! heights, I’m reminded of past conversations, Sharing the Dream what-if plans, Tuesday Dreaming & the delightful-ness of Believe And don’t get me wrong, if the universe decides to line my next drawing numbers up ever so perfectly, ooooooh, the places I’ll goooooo, the things I will …