On Those Days
My friend’s dog expression is priceless! He gazes out the car window like life is over! All we told him was “Not today!” Continue reading On Those Days
Month: January 2016
Everyone is my Teacher
Everyone is my teacher. Some I seek. Some I subconsciously attract. Often I learn simply by observing others. Some may be completely unaware that I’m learning from them, yet I bow deeply in gratitude. Image credit of Internet Continue reading Everyone is my Teacher
Snow Storms are Fun
Went for a walk and loved the way this home is a winter wonderland. It is this that makes me love winter. Beautiful scenery and fresh air. Continue reading Snow Storms are Fun
Hugs are Welcome
An Alignment of Planets
Courtesy of Wicca Teachings Continue reading An Alignment of Planets
Nature’s Own Song
“Nature has its very own song, and so few of us ever take the time to listen to its notes.” The clouds will be sweet and clear and I will be welcomed back to the earth where all life begins and all paths eventually cross again. Your footsteps are certain to be recognized and when … Continue reading Nature’s Own Song
Snow
First snow, holy snow! The dusting we have received finally reminds me that father winter has awaken and has sneezed up those flakes. Continue reading Snow
Coffee and a Thought
Life’s best moments usually happen unplanned. Continue reading Coffee and a Thought
Simple Pleasures
I woke up today and realized that all the time in the world will never make up this moment in this day again. Last year I received a new lease on life, I accepted what came my way and moved on to make it a positive journey. Today almost a year later I know what … Continue reading Simple Pleasures
When The Past Catches up
<img class="alignnone size-full" title="img_108385340392718.jpeg" alt="image" src="https://contemporaneousquixotic.files.wordpress.com/2016/01/img_1083853403927181.jpeg?w=9 I received a call from a former co- worker who had professed friendship up and down, she has remained indifferently and started telling me all the wonderful stuff that has come her way in the past 8 months since I spoke last to her. After 45 minutes of patience … Continue reading When The Past Catches up
Windmills of My Mind 
