Tag Archives: internal monologues

What have we done?

A developmentally disabled kid and a family with two moms in one t.v. show.  It’s so rare that there is a television program that the whole family can enjoy, but once in awhile one comes along.  This week it was … Continue reading

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21 days

If you don’t like something, change it. If you can’t change it, change your attitude. Don’t complain. (Maya Angelou) Could you go 21 days without complaining?  My pastor challenged us to do just that last Sunday in church.  She even … Continue reading

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Core workout

My manic burst of organizational energy has just about run its course.  What started as a simple, seasonal update of the girls closet turned into four days of nonstop building, sorting, donating, and trashing that have made the house much … Continue reading

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Thoughts on healing

Ordinarily (and by ordinarily I mean “for the last three weeks”), I try to keep my more religious opinions elsewhere, but this one has had me thinking.  How should I respond, or should I respond to the suggestion that Hope … Continue reading

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Thrive…then hide

Tonight is my last night at a volunteer gig that I’ve held at my church for a couple of years.  I’ve been coordinating a community meal that we serve to both members of our congregation and the neighbors that live … Continue reading

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Practice makes perfect

I’m practicing being quiet.  I realize that all that follows is evidence to the contrary. I don’t have a lot of silence in my life and that isn’t something I can blame entirely on my children.  I have, if you … Continue reading

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Finding Focus

I have suddenly found myself with a very, very full plate.  I’m not really sure how this happened.  I’m guessing my big, fat, mouth had something to do with it.  My compulsive thinking disorder hasn’t helped, nor has high-speed internet. … Continue reading

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