Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Friday, April 11, 2014
I give myself permission:
to believe what rings true to me
to share with an open heart
to create only what makes my heart light up
to love, love, love what I create
to be as great as I can be
to be as flawed as I am
to have a body that isn’t the same as it was when I was 20 or 30 or even 40
to celebrate my older and wiser self
to be good at some things and not so good at others
to feel great some days and not so great on other days
to not always look fantastic
to be productive some days and not on others
to be a couch potato when I need to be
to be inspired by many different things
to allow inspiration to take me to different places
to leave those things behind that no longer light me up
to not finish things if they don't need to be finished
to have days when I get nothing done
to be silly when I feel like it
to be an inspiration to others
to live up to my fullest potential
to shine brightly
to love deeply
to feel how I feel
to look how I look
The black bear is coming out of hibernation now and boy is he hungry! He already visited the feeders a few nights ago tearing off part of the bottom of our big wooden feeder and bending down the metal pole with the two finch feeders. But last night he was really looking for some food and totally destroyed our feeders. Here he is sniffing and trying to find some food.
The next picture a minute later shows the feeder completely torn down.
I know he is hungry….but….he just can’t do this. One time long ago he tore the front porch light right down because he thought it was a feeder. Bad bear! Bad bear!
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Wednesday, April 09, 2014
In fact Sadie loved her walk on the Pitt trail today. Also I am knee deep in kitchen decisions too which take up a lot of my time.
I can understand how some of my friends have given up blogging completely. I shall really miss them and their daily comments but I understand fully how life is meant to be lived.
I will keep on blogging because it is in my blood. Even on the days when I have nothing much to say. This is a record of my life.