A half truth is nothing but a whole damn lie. Tracey's Mom

Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened. Seuss

hmmmmm..........

value.  to appreciate, prize, treasure, esteem, praise.

A friend just pointed out to me that you can be in a relationship with yourself on Facebook.   Her excitement came from the idea that she would never be publicly single again.

I am pondering the thought, how many of us would consciously choose to be in a relationship with ourselves?

Strolling Down the Asile of Possibility

Nothing makes me happier than shopping in a craft store or a grocery store.   I love to dwell in the possibility of what can be created with all the amazing "stuff" so neatly displayed on the shelves.  I find joy and excitement hanging out with the opportunity offered to all who choose to accept the challenge.


I often observe others shopping, are they looking for something very specific or are shopping for ideas?  Are they seeking joy in the doing or the finished work?  Are they creating beauty for others? Or for themselves?


This is a real clue into who I am and what excites me.  The question remains, how do I translate this into a vocation?

Why do people keep running over a string a dozen times with their vacuum cleaner then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it down to give the vacuum one more chance?