Have you found the joy of hunkering down yet? What is your perspective of the Crisis with a capital “C.” Once I got past the fear, I found sparks of Joy. It is time to find our bond to heaven. Continue reading “Crisis Perspective”
Crisis Perspective
Category: Writing
Finding Peace
During the storm thinking muddles and I battle fear and pain. Once the storm passes, peace settles in the atmosphere. The sky clears to a bright blue. I survey the debris. The actions needed fall into place. God provides the tools I need and I get back to work. Continue reading “Finding Peace”
Mediocre Really?
Living a quiet mediocre life does not bring the peace I crave. For decades I listened to the words of those screaming into the nearest microphone. I responded with silence. The louder they screamed, the more I retreated to the middle of the road. I neither agree nor disagree. Continue reading “Mediocre Really?”
Updating Milly,
Happy February! Welcome back to Milly’s Realm. On New Year’s Day, I didn’t have a plan. I needed time to grasp 2020. The dream is no longer a planning exercise. Everyone in the Realm is hitting the ground running! The Princes are in school and everyone is working. All my ‘impossible’ dreams are under construction! Continue reading “Updating Milly,”
Limitations
This week I found my writing meandering. Then the words stopped. I spent this week dreading each day ahead of me imagining what would happen tomorrow. What are they going to say? What if I said this? I could not stop my mind from playing out scenarios. Continue reading “Limitations”
Slipping into the New Year
(Video by Milly Moss – Jan 7, 2020)
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”Writing with Him
Can you imagine writing with God? I thought I could until I got myself bogged down in the 2019 NaNoWriMo challenge. I almost quit a few times during the thirty-day marathon. So what’s the verdict? Did my fingers walk across the finish line? Continue reading “Writing with Him”
