“Hope” is the thing with feathers -That perches in the soul – And sings the tune without the words – And never stops – at all”

—Emily Dickinson

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  • Make a Note of That!

    Notes to Myself     Public Domain Rembrandt - Uploaded by –Immanuel Giel 10:55, 5 February 2007 (UTC)   Do you make notes to yourself? I do and sometimes I read them. Then, sometimes, I respond. Sometimes I dispute, but the act of writing… Continue reading

  • Then, we learn the lessons of how to live.

    Will Smith and Chris Rock. Trending topics encourage us to write, speak, or comment before we have time to process our own thoughts and temper our remarks. Continue reading

  • Lost and Found Continue reading

  • We Have Worked All Night

    Unknown author - NOAA Photo Library   "Simon answered, "Master, we've worked hard all night and haven't caught anything. But because you say so, I will let down the nets."-Luke 5:5 Been there! I've done my best. I am sure I've exhausted… Continue reading

  • Lost and Found

    Do you remember the lost and found box at your school? Have you ever lost something important to you that you later found? How did you feel? If you rejoiced, you have something in common with the Father. Source Lost… Continue reading

  • Like Flies to Light

      I don't look for my morning themes to post in my blog or social media.   I just sort of gravitate toward them as if there is a magnet drawing the little specks of scattered metal dust into a… Continue reading

  • What Is the Meming of Life?

      We are being invaded daily by an army of memes, invaded, infiltrated, and influenced. I decided that, if I could not beat them, I would join them. I have begun to create regular, if not amateurish, attempts at engaging… Continue reading

  • What’s It All About?

    What is the meaning of my moments and movement beyond the movement of the moment? Continue reading

  • On the Ball

    Henk Caspers/Naturalis Biodiversity Center – Natural history museum Naturalis, Leiden. Exhibition Earth.    Here we are today, standing on a rolling ball, trying to maintain our balance yet balanced by an unseen hand.   We are suspended between the ground… Continue reading