Please take a minute to read Meg’s wonderful post about why it’s OK to not be OK right now! ❤
I just kept asking myself over and over: “What is wrong with you?”
via Why You Haven’t Been Feeling Inspired to Write Lately (and Why That’s OK) — Novelty Revisions
WEAR A MASK, WEAR A MASK, WEAR A MASK!!! Please see my Friend, Trent’s post here. ❤
(See Part One) (Quick edit – Most of the Republicans I know wear a mask and most of the Democrats I know wear a mask for the right reason, but there are so many out there…) A couple of weeks ago I was in a team meeting. My manager was talking about new policy for […]
via Masks Part 2 – They’re not Political! — Trent’s World (the Blog)
Just under the surface lies hidden Hatred Hatred fogs the mind Hands that can build that can breath life into each of us turn to fists Voices cry out against the hate Two strides forward today we pray only one stride back We stumble seeking answers seeking unity Today and tomorrow Forward Copyright 2020 Penny Wilson Image by John Hain from Pixabay
Sweet Chuck, over at The Reluctant Poet, has graciously included me in a collaboration with him on this poem. I adore what he has done with it! Please be sure to spend some time at Chuck’s blog exploring! I hope you enjoy our effort here. (Thank you, Chuck! ❤ )
By Charles Robert Lindholm And Penny Wilson
I Hear The Rhythm
Of My Pulse Beating
Between My Ears
As I Tap, Tap, Tap The Keys
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Just a hint
a small inkling
Like a whisper
not quite heard
Or a soft scent
on the breeze
I can’t hold
or touch it
But felt it
in my chest
A glimpse
in the blue
of your eyes
Elusive and
wild
as trust
As fleeting
as time
Love.
Copyright 2020 Penny Wilson
Photo found on Pixabay
We all need to be reminded of these “rules”!
To listen to my heartbeat and feel my lungs fill with air. To have nothing I have to do no place I'm expected to be. I want to listen to the quiet. The noise of this world has grown and I cannot endure much more. I wish to listen as the stars find their path across the sky. I want to watch the morning dew dissipate with the rise of the sun. The sound of songbirds is enough for me. Copyright 2020 Penny Wilson
This is not a new post. But felt it was appropriate, considering the hardship that my BFF is going through right now. Please read and you’ll understand why this woman is so precious to me.
How do you say thank you to someone who has always been there for me? She has been my biggest supporter, my biggest cheerleader, no matter what I wanted to do. She always had my back.
This little woman is a ball of dynamite. She is a true lady in every sense of the word, but will cut you down to the stumps like a she-bear protecting her young if you dare hurt anyone she loves.
She is an enigma. She has been ill off & on most of her life. She’s been misdiagnosed and was supposed to die several times. But you cannot keep her down. She powers on and has proved the doctors wrong over and over again.
The doctors did finally come up with a diagnosis, but that hasn’t stopped her. Although her condition is degenerative, she keeps on keeping on.
Despite her hardships, which have…
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