I’m thankful for so much. I thought I’d try putting it into verse. From the birth of Jesus, my lord and savior. To the heater at my feet, giving me its favor. Coffee in my cup, tasty and warm. The sun shinning outside my window, nature it will adorn. Though it doesn’t have a lotContinue reading “Thankful”
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Message from my nose
DIY Throw Pillow Covers
Have you looked at throw pillows lately? Shew. Like everything else, they have jumped over the moon. I can sew but I would never try to sell anything I’ve sewn. My skill’s ain’t that good. I got the idea to cover pillows I already had. You can buy covers. They ain’t cheap either. I wentContinue reading “DIY Throw Pillow Covers”
Working up a memory
I attend a writing class in my local community. Our assignment (if we chose to accept it) was to write about a memory. Fictional or non-fiction – it’s for the reader to mull over. What should I write about? Personally, I think it’s a cheat if you make up a story and say it’s aContinue reading “Working up a memory”
Dinner Prep
Door slams. Heart pounds. Rush. Rush. Door slams. Fingers tingle. Busy. Busy. Door slams. Eyes dart. Fly. Fly. Door slams. Brain fog. Dash. Dash. Door slams. Clock ticks. Fuss. Fuss. Door slams. Frustration station. Sprint. Sprint. Door slams. Tired muscles. Scramble. Scramble. Door slams. Let’s eat. Sit. Sit.
The Gift of Hope
Our pray group does “Monday School” lessons instead of Sunday School. When I was asked to write these, I had to do a tall lot of praying. 1. Because I’m still young in the faith. My knowledge base isn’t very deep. 2. I don’t want to say the wrong things to actually kill someone curiosityContinue reading “The Gift of Hope”
What Now?!
We have an Elf at work that has been through so much. From the time clock keeper to a coffee drinker, this Elf has seen it all. Merry Christmas
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Scare Me
I was trying to find the perfect quote to tell you just how much you rock. When the Jack breaks from the semi scared me so bad, I dropped my phone in the floor and lost my train of thought.
I can’t
I can’t I can’t believe you. One thing I asked you to do. You claim to love me. One thing. You couldn’t leave it be. Now you have me questioning, did you really love me at all? One thing. Am I really that small? You wanna make me out to be the bad guy, fine.Continue reading “I can’t”