Intuition; a powerful thing, learn to trust your intuition, you will never regret it. When something seems too good to be true, no matter how tight you close your eyes, and how hard you wish it were not so, in the end, you will always find that it is in fact, too good to be true. The strongest force in the universe couldn’t chain me down to prevent me from falling one step closer to the helpless hypnosis of the classic “falling in love” and I didn’t even kiss him yet. I played the messages again... Sign in to see full entry.
Change Your Mind Change your Life *“The road to success is filled with failures that have been overcome” *The key to failure is trying to please everybody said Bill Cosby Success Or Failure you Decide Today is the Day The only day Those things can change The flowers can be re ar ranged That a world that is a mundane bla Can transform into a Shagri La That an extremely hopeless situation. Can become the source of exultation. In the middle of the night I woke tonight With the weight of my problems... Sign in to see full entry.
A hand crafted beautiful ruby colored glass rose, made in San Felipe Mexico. It was fragile and delicate. It starred at me with enchanted smoothness. Although it was not an expensive rose it had to be handled with extreme care for it was all made of very thin glass. Three layers of petals perfectly surrounding the center where a crystal clear butt was holding it together. This was something I would treasure for a long time, unless the kids broke it. I could easily fall hard for Kobie. As a woman... Sign in to see full entry.
This was too cute not to share. Enjoy.. My sister send this to me, and I thought this was so adorable, I decided to share it over here, before I post my next story. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. I was laughing so hard, it really made my day lighter on a very tough day at work. The 'Middle Wife' by an Anonymous 2nd grade teacher I've been teaching now for about fifteen years. I have two kids myself, but the best birth story I know is the one I saw in my own second grade classroom a few... Sign in to see full entry.
I detest blind dates. I have had my fair share of nightmare blind dates, and I had decided long ago that I would never again go on a blind date. But here I was on a Saturday night, on my way all decked out for another BLIND DATE. Kobie Six feet two he stood next to me and I barely reached his chest with my six inch heels. Black belt in karate he towered like a God above the crowd. His broad smile was abudant and crystal clear, exposing sparkling white teeth. I was touched by his charm and good... Sign in to see full entry.
( Just to clarify- Chaco was my boyfriend from years ago. I met him when I was 18 and I was with him until I was 21, long long time ago, I have had other boyfriends and a marriage after Chaco. I dont know why I remembered him before my date with Kobie, but I did) also this is a true story it is not fictional, I guess the timeline is not clear, but other than that it is what happen, you can look up "A Date With The Gods" in amazon, so that you know what I am talking about.:) Bringing forth the... Sign in to see full entry.
I gathered the strength from nowhere at all to begin with the physical therapy that my body yearned to receive. In the end, that dance turned out to be the blessing that took me back to the cloud, for a smooth ride in heaven. Physical Therapy was a journey of a body in need, but much more than that it somehow rejuvenated intangible parts of the soul. It seemed as if the pain vanished in a magic sweep of a therapeutic session. In a pathetic way Physical Therapy was now the drug that kept me going... Sign in to see full entry.
Emerging this weekend from the deep down bottomless pit of hell, I stand here on my own all alone and hard as a rock. I can’t let them pull me down into the lava of a burning sensation. I have been fighting every thought from that bleeding inferno that claimed me for this weekend, and it has left me without an ounce of breath. But I stand on the rock. Still there is a long dry road ahead that promises to be full of thorns. I fear that each and every one of those spikes will claim a small piece... Sign in to see full entry.
The calm waters of a healing body were once again rising to the occasion. A body healed with scars that will never fade. Bones, reshaped their form, but never complete again. Memories faded but are vivid as the sun at midday. Forty years of life leading up to a blank new page, not desirable nor even vaguely challenging, simply not possible. A quick glance behind the horizon and it was stormy as only hell can provide. A broken heart, broken body, broken family, broken dreams, just broke... Sign in to see full entry.
this is fiction In the cold silent snow she stood listening for an answer that never came. The icy wind whispered sweet chills in her ear as it turned her tears into icy little pebbles that froze in mid air. This strange land “America” brought no joy to her soul. She stood as a statue allowing the snow to slowly grow thicker on her shoulders and head. Her eyes fixated at the huge window surrounded with flickering colorful lights. The big glass window; open wide for the world to observe freely,... Sign in to see full entry.