DEEP WITHIN MAN DWELL THOSE SLUMBERING POWERS; POWERS THAT WOULD ASTONISH HIM, THAT HE NEVER DREAMED OF POSSESSING FORCES THAT WOULD REVOLUTIONIZE HIS LIFE IF HE AROUSED AND PUT INTO ACTION. - ORISON SWETT MARDEN I love that feature of Facebook where they share your memories, I love the pictures but I really love the … Continue reading Astonished and Grateful!!!
As I was getting ready this morning, I knew that I was going to go enjoy a day of coffeeand writing with my precious little muse on the other side of the table. Lacey is my good luck charm, my happy hope, my little lifter of my heart, and the sharer of happy happy happy. … Continue reading Musings from a Hair Dryer… My Crazy A@# thoughts.
Let me be like that first sip of coffee!!!! Full of taste and warmth and possibility!! Let me know that I will be able to to write great words that fall on ears that want to hear them. Let me find that thing in life that only I am supposed to do, the gift that … Continue reading Let me be… musings from that first sip of coffee.
So here I am again, sipping a great coffee, sitting across from my sweet lucky charm for writing, Lacey at my beloved Starbucks!!! You already know how desperately I devoured the book Present Over Perfect, and it has been in my head and in my heart, and I have PURPOSEFULLY been working on REORDERING my … Continue reading Forced Movement or Gentle Flow
Oh how I love coffee and it is weird because I remember that when I first tried it really in college (2nd time around), I did not much like it but alas it was a needed element. I was working a full time job, I had 3 kids one of which was an infant and … Continue reading Coffee and the Rain…. Ahhh
I am really getting serious about putting my love notes in a book so it makes me try to go back in my memory and figure out when was this born. When did I start writing them and Why?? I think the why is easier for me than the when because the why has been … Continue reading Starbucks Day 2
Starbucks Day 1 January 24,2019 Okay here I am….. Lacey told me to come to Starbucks and write……. So what do I write about? The person who is fearless and meets life with boundless enthusiasm and energy is stumped. Am I kidding myself that I can be a writer? I seem to hit the chord … Continue reading Starbucks Day 1