In my last post I expressed how God opened my eyes giving me a peek into His insights. I learned about His Love and Patience in the face of our, and quite frankly, my indifference. Continue reading “Hiding Light”
Fear grips the soul. Sometimes I feel the grip physically. It’s why we are supposed to fight it. Do not allow it a foothold in our hearts. Yet we live in a world governed by fear. I decided today it is a radical move to “Fear Not.” To live being “Not Afraid.” Continue reading “Fear Grips”
God gives us signs if we just keep our senses open. I read the devotional on Sunday. I saw this rainbow on Tuesday. I got scary news yesterday. I found my mug today. Here’s what it means to me. Continue reading “Fight Fear.”
Recently I realized how important God’s Spirit is to me. I also realized how important my spirit is to me. Then it dawned on me there is the holy connection between us. This is what fills the void in my soul: My spirit connection with my God.
I woke to a cold rainy winter day this Sunday morning. As I drove to Church I spied our Town’s lighthouse shining through the mist of the morning drizzle. I then realized I was heading to my Lighthouse…
In Memory…I hate those words. I still feel my friends that have gone before me. Their life force, words, actions, and love still live in my life. It’s not, in memory. It’s, in life. I may not be able to touch the life with any of my physical senses. It’s still a life. I still feel the life and love in my bones. My spirit senses their spirit.
This week felt like a major strategy session. The mission is the taming Milly’s Chaotic Crazy Christmas Traditions. I spent most of the year ignoring the Big “C.” Then after my Blackened Friday, I decided some decisions had to be made. My first reaction was to pull out my ‘Nuclear Option:’ Skip Christmas 2016 altogether. Continue reading “Plotting Christmas”
Okay…I didn’t run away from home this weekend. I carried my little blue bandana around since Thursday. I tied it to my purse. It reminded me that I have choices. I could fill it with protein bars at any time and run. It gave me comfort as much as the tattered panda from my childhood comforted me when I was so young (his name was ‘Panda.’ Original for an about four year old don’t you think?) It also, for me, was a reminder to pray…
Milly has returned to current life. We arrived at home late last night under an almost full Hunter’s Moon. I miss the mountains already. I feel they are my home away from home.
However after traveling for a couple of days, I am in pain. So of course I started worrying right away. My big dream is a road trip to the Grand Canyon. It’s been a dream since I was a preteen. Surprisingly, this is a dream I never gave up on. I had planned to take this trip in May 2017.