Wednesday, March 30, 2005WHAT DID THIS BLOGGER SAY TO ME? HERE IS WHAT ANN SAID...".Maybe you should make postive plans if you want to change careers. In this harsh world, only the practical skills are paid." Ann. Posted by AnnAndBenjamin on March 28, 2005 at 9:03 PM ( permalink ) oKAY ANN, I did it. I applied today for a new job! Yikes! I am terrified, but excited......I really... Sign in to see full entry.Monday, March 28, 2005ALL ABOUT ME..........me, honest to a fault, disorganized to a fault, funny, zany, sensitive, creative, artsy, loner, like to read, writer, complainer, whiner, good legs, look young for my age, off the wall,.................... Sign in to see full entry.Saturday, March 26, 2005NO EASTER PARADE, NO RESURRECTION...EASTER Sun warms my back, breeze brushes hair across my forehead, past my eyes, as I stare. My unwrinkled body is old today, paralyzed. Numb. Ache in my pajamas till noon, curled on the couch under an electric blanket, wanting to hear her voice, wanting to share the Lily with the living, how it... Sign in to see full entry.Thursday, March 24, 2005TRUE CONFESSIONS: I USED TO BE A MAN...MORE LATER...GOTTA RUN......... Sign in to see full entry.Wednesday, March 23, 2005WHO MADE ME CRY ON THE BLOGIT TODAY>>> make2short did because...I read her blog for the first time and she said something that made me cry,. She wrote that her husband read the Bible to her before bed, wow, that's really sweet. Took me back to the days when my daddy read our Bible at dinner. Seems so far away now. Sooooo, so far away. Made my heart sad. I am so... Sign in to see full entry.Tuesday, March 22, 2005MY TRASH MIGHT BE YOUR TREASUREONE WOMAN’S TRASH IS ANOTHER WOMAN’S TREASURE Treasured Possessions… everyone has them. They, like fine wine must age for years before I can give them up. They are the rotting piles of stacked boxes, junk lying useless, in an abandoned corner, becoming food for black widow spiders and nasty little... Sign in to see full entry.Sunday, March 20, 2005My Dutch daddy used to eat popourri....My dad was in his eighties when he went to be with the Lord. The last few years he was alive, he didn't see well. One Thanksgiving before dinner, my sister had a bowl of colorful popourri resting on the baby grand piano in the living room. (Popourri is a dry mix of flower petals, bark, and other... Sign in to see full entry.Saturday, March 19, 2005OKAY WHO AM I READING NOW ON THE BLOGIT?LIST IS BELOW THIS BLOG... USE YOUR PAIN, CHOOSE YOUR PAIN! CLAUSTROPHOBIA CHOKED ME, AND PANIC SET IN... Dig Deep! "I don't care if I live or die," I screamed at my husband, weeks after the unexpected death of my mother. Grief gnawed holes in my heart like a rotted bulb, underground. Trapped;... Sign in to see full entry.Monday, March 14, 2005jumping in the jacuzzi to get warm, then lugged 50 lb. bags of Mexican rockI jumped in the jacuzzi yesterday to warm up a few seconds, then jumped back out to work in the yard. It was a misty, moisty day here in sunny California, and cool by my standards, nearly 65 degrees. Lugging 50 lb. bags of Mexican pebbles across the yard was exhausting work. I leveled the sand, and... Sign in to see full entry.Sunday, March 13, 2005Reecie's post this morning made me think...LIAR OR LUNATIC?I don't know what to think anymore... I so wish I had the heart for faith I had as a child.... I know there has to be a God, and Jesus existed, s o I'm sure you have heard the, liar, lunatic, or Lord thingy? If Jesus was who he said he was, the son of God, then if he wasn't he was lying...would a... Sign in to see full entry. |