Coffee cup in hand, Don't Make Me Call The Flying Monkeys! Classic Jazz on the player, Thump, thump, ping, swoosh... Puppy dog by my side, Eyes half-open... Sound of the rain outside my window, Pitter pat, boom boom, roar... Pictures of my babies, Sleeping, playing, smiling, laughing... How the time goes so fast, Remembering the … Continue reading Remembering
Scoop, Scoop, Scoop, Scoop, Scoop, Scoop, Close, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle…. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Smell the aroma! Favorite cup in hand Pour, cream, sugar, sip. Mexico memories, wish I was back there, lying by the ocean, cool breeze, warm sunshine, birds singing.
During the course of my surgeries and recuperation I began to write poetry and look to others for inspiration and wisdom. I found this wonderful piece by Marianne Williamson, framed it, and put it on my wall so that I could read it frequently and gain strength from her wisdom. Here is an excerpt: "We cannot find … Continue reading Peace