An Ode to Southern California

Clouds Grey, Rain On its way
Thirsty plants wait with expectation   
throughout the day.
Will it come? I will watch, wait 
and hope if I may.

Still and low lying water 
turning into over flowing pools.

Waiting for the long needed downpour
We in the south, hold fast to hope like 
stubborn mules.

One day, it is going to come; it is going to happen.
So much water will arrive, the ducks will swim,
Their feathered wings will be flappin!

Warm Fuzzies

Sweet cookies, Warm chocolate

Board games, popcorn bowls heaping

Fuzzy slippers, Puppy breath

Little wiggly, cuddly nippers.

Laughter, music, joy, smiles, dancing

Every minute, the love enhancing

Take them all, be smart

Every one of these special

moments, commit to memory

Take to heart.

The Year I Was Six

The year I was six, I received a baby doll. Nothing earth shattering about a little girl with a doll, but when that doll is snatched away, earth shattering is exactly what it is. I was proud of my baby; attached in a serious way. While only rubber, she was real to me. Can you remember the Velveteen Rabbit? My sister even crocheted a poncho for her. (It was the 70's, so go with the flow of my story.)

On "Show and Tell" day, I proudly shared my baby doll.

I don't remember what I said or if anyone cared one lick about my presentation. However, with resounding clarity, I remember my teacher taking her. As an adult, I can guess that she presented a distraction during our time of learning. She told me she would give "IT" back after school.

The day dragged on and then the bell rang. Freedom, and time for me to recoup my loss, but she didn't give her back!! I went home traumatized and in tears; completely devastated. Calmly, my mother called the school and my father went to retrieve my prize possession. All was well!!

Did my parents feel the same attachment I felt for my baby doll? I'm thinking they did not feel the least bit attached to her. But to me, that's completely different. I was their baby and what mattered to me, mattered to them.

God does this for us. We matter!  Our wants and needs , our little tiny likes and dislikes are of actual importance to Him. We are His children. Don't get so caught up in the big picture that you miss the details. Understand and expect God's attention...100%  eyes on you!! Everyday loving you, delighting in your company; enjoying your sense of humor and being willing and able to deliver on every promise.

                       Depend upon Him, He will never falter.

Fall Has Arrived

Fall has arrived. A new season has begun!

Let's think of what that means for us.

  Old things are falling away.

    We can fall securely into God's Arms.

   Everything for our lives, by the touch of 

    God's hand, is falling into place.

Struggles, Differences, Importance, Diminish

If two people are struggling with paramount differences, 

it is possible that if each party makes it a priority 

to move toward the heart of God, change will follow.

I suggest that your differences may not change, 

but the importance you place on them may diminish.

Blue Pen

Blue Pen

Rubber Grip

Scrunchie Spring

Flowing Midnight

Colored Ink

Finger Thumping Temple

Pen Tapping Chin

Words to come

Smooth and Flowing

Carefully, I think.

Words, Words, Words

They are powerful things.

Take care to always be fair. Ponder every letter, each syllable and turn of phrase. 

You are responsible to your reader, each one, no matter their age.

The process to create your expressions into its final viewing stage.

May we always use our hearts and our heads to first think each time we apply the ink.

Give It A Rest

Take a pause, you certainly have cause.
You act like you require permission.
Look at you in such a worn down condition.
Rest your head, your feet, and your thoughts.
Trust more, worry less.
Give it to God; He knows the answer.
You don't have to struggle.
You don't have to guess.

He's telling you to be at rest, you are blessed.
The struggle is over.....
The fight can be considered an excellent test of your character.
Just now, I am telling you......Finally, give it a rest!!