sometimes hide and seek, sometimes tag… — I have no time to wait for the musings to wander in to my vision. That was eons ago when the words simply floated to my head when I least expected them and I couldn’t help but soak the pages of my journals with those musings. It felt good. I…

This Week In Gratitude — “It is not joy that makes us grateful; it is gratitude that makes us joyful.” – David Steindl-Rast January is a month of freshness. Like opening a fresh new book with blank pages ready to be filled in. But it also makes me nervous. Anything I write on this new…

Welcome 2023 — And here we are welcoming yet another year again. A fresh new page of the year is at our fingertips to make it all ours. I truly wish that we would be able to fill the pages of 2023 with our choicest blessings. Every year since 2015 I have been…

Goodbye 2022 — Let me say this right away. I am dreading this post. Then why am I writing this? Because I always do. I have been writing an end of the year review since 2014. It’s a habit I got into since I started blogging. But this year I don’t have anything…

Flash Fiction — The more she kept the ink away from the page, the messier she felt. Words kept flashing in her mind. Musings that she should have emptied from her mind onto the page. But she didn’t want to mess up the page. Instead, she kept all the thoughts inside her mind…

some thoughts… — I don’t want to think about how true I am to myself. I might find an answer, if answered in truth, that would hurt me to the bones. As usual, I glance past the truth and casually hold the treacherous lies, to strut through this thing called life. Will I…

daily gratitude matters — Arizona has embraced cooler temperatures already. It’s way too cool for this time of the year for us. Yesterday morning it was 38 degrees F (3 degrees C) at 7 in the morning. But the sun shines brightly during the daytime. It feels colder when in the shade, but when…

That’s the only option — It feels odd being here. It’s been too long since I had last wandered along these corridors to share something from my heart. Trust me, I tried. I wanted to share. But the mere thought of showing up frightened me. And I have no idea why. Even at this very…