Category: Spontaneity At It’s Best
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20 Years Ago…
As I drove into the Wal-Mart parking lot this morning lots of thoughts hit me. There have been numerous times I thought I lived in that store. Now I tend to stay in the car. When I am in the store for longer than 30 minutes I can feel the pressure of the cement floor…
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After Service Thoughts
The first Sunday of December and it was Communion Day. For once even by myself I got some Christmas Cards passed out today. This has never happened before. Doing them this way feels different, but I still love making them and passing them out to friends and family. During the congregational singing memories flooded my…
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The Weekends & Soup
For a long time we had a routine with my niece. Then it seemed overnight someone else started making decisions leaving us out of my nieces, every other weekend time, with her. She likes being with Daddy so Friday was our night with her and then Saturday’s were and most of Sundays were with Daddy.…
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The Sullivan VFW Update
Not long ago I gave an update on some developing work details just west of where I live. Sullivan County is our County Seat so we spend a decent amount of time there. Plus our Tire Guy is literally right next to this area that got pummeled at the southern end of the City. Unfortunately…
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Not Everything Is Okay
Do you have trouble admitting you don’t have all the answers? I’ve never proclaimed to know everything. Yet there are times like this week I feel drained. I know how to combat depression, but the other part of the problem is what is more depressing. Writing is my purpose and it has been amazing seeing…
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A Hair Change
Today was my hair appointment as you can see. I needed a freshener of sorts, but wasn’t sure exactly what I wanted color wise. Gina is a magician she knows what looks good and never disappoints me. Gina and I decided on a red brown color. She knows more about what numbers she used, but…
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Diabetes
Thanksgiving is now over, but the Christmas sweets will be in full swing now. Are you ready, all of you sweet-tooths? It is sometimes ironic who actually becomes diabetic and who doesn’t within a family. A mom does have it like her mom did, but my dad doesn’t and neither did his parents. Yet I…
Jewells of Thought 