When I was a teenager my mom used to wake me up every Sunday morning and ask me if I was going to go to church with her. Normally I groaned and moaned and didn’t go. She always said, “Why don’t you just put your hair up in a ponytail and throw on some clothes […]
I just spent a week alone camping in the Outer Banks in North Carolina. I was there all by myself for five days. Did I mention I was ALONE? Does it seem odd that a single woman would make a 2,000 mile round trip journey by herself so she could spend time near the ocean?
There’s that word again. Love. It has been on my mind lately for more than a couple of reasons. Today, however it is because I saw on FB that my first hub got remarried yesterday. I somehow recently became friends with his fiancé (now wife), so as I was scrolling earlier today I saw all
LoVE is… It is so difficult to describe the meaning of the word love because there are so many different kinds. Here are some of mine… Unending. The love I have for my mom who died when I was 31 is unending love. I was with her from the beginning of my life in the
I shared this on Facebook tonight and thought I’d copy it here as well. FB says to share how my day went… Well, I worked day 10 of 19 in a row without any time off…so I’m over the hump. This time last year I was only working 20 hours/week OUTDOORS and loving my life.
You know that little orange light in the dash that tells you something is wrong with your car? You start up your car on some random Tuesday morning…minding your own business, and suddenly you catch that annoying light staring at you out of the corner of your eye. Or maybe it is about 100 degrees outside
