If you could host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite? Buckminster Fuller Jesus C. S. Lewis The Apostle Peter Elon Musk Max Lucado Billy Graham My bestie
Author Archives: Chico’s Mom
Create A Story: a prompt journal to help you write a story: page 30
I was given this book for my birthday? Christmas? Hmm.. Each page has a title and 15 words you can use in the body of your story. Here we go: 15 words: mime, predict, fame, detect, cinema, art, show, entertain, clue, pattern, crime, director, catch, disguise, motive A copycat crook goes on a string ofContinue reading “Create A Story: a prompt journal to help you write a story: page 30”
The Snake and The Rabbit
The House As it turned out, Luther Maxwell was the name of the innkeeper. But everyone just called him Max. From what we could gather, The Lady first started calling him Max and it stuck to him. Max had not done anything to keep up the appearance of Mrs. Brookstead’s house. Indeed, the grass wasContinue reading “The Snake and The Rabbit”
What are you?
Thankful Thursday
June 19th/20 ish someone stole my lawnmower. Walked up to my house and rolled it off my carport in broad daylight. Yeah me! It has taken me this long to get a replacement for different reasons: procrastination, lack of desire. Flat didn’t want to. A coworkers family got some extra money. I hired her husbandContinue reading “Thankful Thursday”
Waste not. Want not: nuts.
This poem is being written in stages to highlight the things I do toward frugal living. https://byjolenerice.wordpress.com/2023/07/04/waste-not-want-not-dyi/
Thank you
Once there was Darkness
Chapter 43 Kol was getting ready for the day ahead. Kessa had already left. She placed a sweet note on her pillow. There was a knock at his door, “come.” It was Frego. “My son, those are lovely.” Frego’s attention was pulled to a small desk at the foot of the bed. A large vaseContinue reading “Once there was Darkness”
Good morning
How is everyone this morning? I’m having some difficulty seeing some of your sites. If you have liked my work and I have not commented, I’m not being rude. I keep getting white pages on some or ‘content can’t be loaded’ on others. 😢
What a night.
The first thing I saw was my feet. White toe nail polish almost glowing in the vast darkness. And I do mean vast darkness. A void so deep that I was afraid to utter a sound. Afraid it wouldn’t make it from my lips to my ears. The weight of the darkness would crush themContinue reading “What a night.”
