This is making the rounds on social media. This hits hard, for me anyway.
How will you finish this decade?
Blessings.
This is making the rounds on social media. This hits hard, for me anyway.
How will you finish this decade?
Blessings.
Whatever you do…do something that makes you happy.
Blessings.
Take time for self care…I am.
Blessings.
“It’s funny, isn’t it? when we think we have all the time in the world to live, we forget to indulge the experiences of living. When that choice is yanked away from us, that’s when we scramble to feel.” – Fatima Ali
Live…every moment.
Love and blessings.
“If you would make a man happy, do not add to his possessions but subtract from the sum of his desires.” – unknown
My desires aren’t of stuff…it is of time. Time spent with family and friends. I want more time, but who doesn’t?
“Energy and time are precious, limited entities. Therefore, you need to use them wisely, focusing on what is truly important. As you walk close to Me, saturating your mind with Scripture, I will show you how to spend your time and energy. My word is a lamp to your feet; My Presence is a Light for your Path.” Psalm 119:105–Jesus is Calling
Blessings.
Really. Twelve years you are gone, and I still miss talking to you. Happy Birthday Mom.
Miss you.
Procrastination is the thief of time.
This is posted at the Old School House in Fort Walton Beach that I toured yesterday.
I thought it was a good reminder for today.
Blessings.
Good friends are like stars…you don’t always see them, but you know they are always there.
Loved spending time with precious friends this past weekend. I was tired, and didn’t really want to go. It was so good just to spend time with no judgement, and some laughter.
Blessings.
This past week was the anniversary of my Mom’s passing. It has been twelve years. I miss her.
I had a work trip in Tallahassee, and it went very well. I so wanted to call her and tell her everything that happened. Instead I rambled to Carmen and David, and they listened, laughed, and responded like I hope they would. Mom would have done the same thing, but…
I miss her stroking my hair. I would travel home for a visit, plop in front of her and her lazy-boy chair, and she would just begin stroking my hair. It was relaxing, calming, and re-assuring. Something so simple could mean so much.
I also miss her with my children. I love this picture of them. Her chocolate cake, and snuggles, spoils —like every grandmother should.
Blessings.
This past weekend I got to spend with my girlfriends Beth and Julie. This was our fourth year getting together over the first weekend of December.
Last year, December 2016.
December 2015.
Lot of changes, love these women and the unconditional love they give. Love our time together as well.
Blessings.