Friday, March 18, 2016

Years passing

Good grief. Been years since i tried to navigate this site. I am not very good at it. Retired. Busy because every one thinks I have 24/7 on my hands to fill. So not true.
         The initial loss of schedule is stunning. What day. What now. Am I supposed to be someplace doing some thing. But the wholeness of space grows on you. space and time. Richness of being able to just look, just be. I almost began to take on the tasks others thought i should. As it is, I have filled enough of the time with enough stuff. The first two weeks just seem  like a well needed vacation. It is the third and fourth that begin to vibrate with anxiety. Then the hummmm fades. Quiet is thrilling. And an introvert flourishes.
 Having a bit of fun officiating weddings. It gives me joy to bless and 
pray over folks who may not do this themselves.

At My nephew's wedding

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Long time away in too busy land. What gives with that? Too busy? Where's my stop and smell the roses moment...moments... What am i doing to myself?

Friday, July 8, 2011

Found myself years later. Where have I been? Here and there. Coping with the loss of family members. Reading far more than quilting. It is good to be back.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Where has the time gone? Feel like life is racing on. Wish I was younger to race with it, but without having to give up experience of age. The eternal paradox.

Sunday, February 8, 2009


Been away a long time. Just didn't take time to log on-maybe I can do better.

Friday, August 31, 2007

Where'd the pictures go?

i see my pictures, even the mosaic, has gone the route of the red X...Was it the PC I used? Where'd it go? How? Why/ Come back Frame.

A Journey Just Really Started

Oh, the Places we can and will go. I am glad to have been given a step by step tool to begin exploring what is "out there'. And to have been imposed upon with an order by which to proceed. It has been a great learning experience...all the places I got to linger and explore were eye/mind opening, while those places I had to whip through, I plan to return to. Some I missed remain on my To Do list.
A journey of a thousand sites begins with one click. I plan to click away.