On Memorial Day I woke to rain pelting the windows. A clash of thunder had me opening the curtains in my dining room. My giant oak in the front yard thrashed in the wind. The world looked gray through the wind-driven rain from heavy charcoal clouds. Will this break the drought? I half prayed and half thought: If so, it will be a good Memorial Day. Continue reading “Breaking the Drought”
Think of your favorite jacket. You know the one. It is the one that gives you the most comfort and warmth on an inhospitable day. This jacket is your armor against the harshness of wind and bite of cold or damp. Continue reading “Jacket of Love”
I thought I would step easily into 2020. No such luck. Here in Milly’s Realm, I’m feeling unsure of my footing. The journey’s path is as slippery as the snow turned to ice on the driveway yesterday morning.
Continue reading “Slipping into the New Year”This week felt like I was playing softball with Murphy. You know Murphy’s Law right? He’s the one that throws curve balls and an occasional screwball. Okay like it or not, let’s Play Ball! Continue reading “Curveballs”
Like in the movies, it is hard to kill off habits. We all know it. Good or bad habits eventually need to change. It’s easier said than done! Continue reading “Old Habits Die Hard”
The day after our 4th of July holiday aka Independence Day, I opened my WordPress account to check my stats. What do I find? An empty blog post titled “Home.” Continue reading “What is Milly Up To?”
This was my question for the Holy Spirit when I sat down and stared at the blank document. I knew what I wanted to write about. But, the opening evaded me. I prayed, “Holy Spirit lead me.” Continue reading “Where do I start?”
