I am writing a tad earlier today as I sit here with all my art on my driveway. I felt prompted to do an art garage sale today and tomorrow. Not sure what will come of it but hoping for the best. When I woke this morning, it was the first time I ever cried because I couldn’t go to work. School has been such an emotional blessing this past week. I am not sure if it will ever happen again, but I will always treasure the day I loved my job so much I cried because I couldn’t do it

I am struggling right now with sitting down to do this, despite the cold beverage with a twist of lemon just left of the keyboard. Call it fatigue, bad attitude, ending of my cycle, laziness or just not feeling overly inspired, I didn’t want to write today. Fortunately for me I listened to a pod cast while making dinner with the focus of transcending your circumstances and sustaining happiness and joy despite what is going around you. Emphasizing the universe is always trying

I will unfortunately be posting this past my scheduled bedtime, but I am trying to build a habit, therefore I must be consistent. Though I guess I am breaking one routine to do the other… Not enough time to get it all done. This post will be brief, but maybe some of you may think my usual posts are brief. I suppose it comes down to perspective. Anywho today started out emotionally rough for me and so I was beyond grateful to have my bike ride to order myself. On my ride I di

Hello, it’s been awhile since I have last written on here. God has been twisting my arm all summer to write consistently and I guess I just kept hitting mute. This past weekend’s arm twisting worked. I have concluded I need to set aside time each day to reflect through writing which aligned perfectly to my decision over the weekend to take a break from social media. Now I will have at LEAST a good thirty scroll minutes each day to spend writing. The bigger issue at hand is se