Good morning, it might not be morning where you are, it might not be morning when you read this. Actually it might not even be morning when I finish writing and press post. But either way I wanted to greet you. After my surgery I learned my lungs are deteriorating even more, I had two… Read More Resist Comforming
Thank you all for your thoughts and prayers. I wish I could say I’m feeling better but unfortunately I am still in a lot of pain. I don’t remember how long it took me to heal the last time but it seems like it was shorter. I want to wish you all a wonderful… Read More Sending Holiday Wishes
Google Image It’s Sunday November 6th day light savings time. We get an extra hour and here I am at 5:13am writing a piece to post on November 8th Election day. Today Sunday, I’m going to see my daughter to take Pampers for the new baby, the blanket and sweaters I made. I know… Read More Is It Over Yet?
Greetings to all my dear friends on Word Press. I miss you guys and would love to get back to blogging and reading your writing and posting regularly. I’ve been going through mental and physical challenges for the past few months. In June I got this infusion call Reclast. I’m telling you the name so if… Read More No Caffeine
cannibalistic savages . . . lost without compassion . . . greedy gluttons . . . lusting fool’s gold . . . a cancer in society . . . spreading their malignancy . . . without remorse . . . who locked up the cure . . . and hid the antidote . . .… Read More The Living Beast
On 10/2/14 I posted I Woke Up the Sun Slept In I scheduled this post for today because I’m getting ready to have surgery today to biopsy the nodule in my right lung. My pulmonary doctor says there’s a twenty / eighty percent chance of it being cancer. The surgeon says he doesn’t think it’s… Read More When Death Comes a Knocking
This is Rochelle’s sixth week hosting Friday Fictioneers – how time has flown. And another great photo prompt, from Rochelle herself. I am happy that I can add an entry this week. If you haven’t participate why not try this week. Isaiah 9:6 I walked in a daze among the merry shoppers. Pass the… Read More The Friday Fictioneer ~ Isaiah 9:6