Cashmere dreams

 Cuddled in cashmere 

And a heating pad

My muscles

Are screaming

From PT

Looks like rest 

And hydration

Are on the menu

I’m loving the Christmas cards coming to my mailbox. It’s the small things friends. Love you. 

Questions

 What is your spirit like?

What is your biggest wish?

What is your biggest hope?

What are you reading?

Best place you’ve ever traveled?

Accept

 Sometimes you will be in places and be a light even when you least expect it.  Sometimes being yourself is the blessing. I’m learning confidence and assertiveness are not a weakness. It’s calculated strength when needed. I’ve spent years apologizing for who I am. I was and am in the wrong. God didn’t make a mistake, therefore neither have I. I’ve spent years following the story. Searching for one. The story is me. I’m the story. God keeps reiterating that. I’ve finally accepted it. Sending much love to all who need it

Stop searching

And accept

The answer

Whether 

I like it

Or not

Mercies

 Today

I’m thanking God for a new day and new mercies

Today I’m thankful for your love

Today I’m grateful for a full heart

And a full belly

I could complain, but it does no good. 

Grateful for some good magazines for distraction and dreaming. 

It’s your turn. 

Hugs

 Send some prayers my way please. My body is not cooperating today. So I’m sending hugs and love your way. 

What is bringing you joy today?

Sunday

 The beautiful Christmas cards arriving in my mailbox are making me smile so wide. Thank you so much. There is a Boston butt in my crock pot. A fire in the fireplace. Christmas music on. I’m savoring and reveling in the small things. 

I roasted some marshmallows last night as I was watching the ball games. Nothing like that ooey gooey goodness. 

Peace and contentment are true gifts. 

Have a beautiful day my friends. 

mercy

 On a cooking kick. Send me those recipes please

God gives us answers

When we stop asking

Lord have mercy