Not Since 1978.

I had not been sick like this…I haven’t had a day like this since 1978. Or was it 1987?

The Spirit of Christmas Budgets.

First, start with time. Not as a habit because a person won’t do it. Make time a gift to yourself. Do it now.

Act.Plan.Dream. (Today, in no particular order).

The concept of rest, I think, is the mental jump in the kaleidoscope of fallen leaves..

Answering Life.

I will stumble with this newly, deliberately placed quality in my fifty-seven year old life. And while nothing makes me tick more than questions, I have found the gift of one answered life question.

Begonias, Orchids, Geraniums

What a scary process is this “coming to terms!” I had never been in this state before, at least with some semblance of awareness and wisdom. (I pray, at least an ounce of wisdom and a pound of prayer).

My Return to Food

It felt good to be happy, even as I felt the memories of the last time I had even proposed to formally create it.

Labor Day Saturday

As I dress and prepare for a late afternoon family wedding, I pause to choose my hat – today is the Running of the Roses!