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This site reflects little bursts of inspiration and thought - through writing and photography.  I like to credit anything that blesses you as simply God flowing through me...and anything that doesn't...well, that would just be my mere thinking out loud!  :)  

May there be more of God's inspiration than Kim's thoughts...and may you be greatly encouraged and blessed as you browse through this collection of offerings!

Feel free to scroll through the above mini-gallery by placing mouse on the arrows.  (Note: Some devices do not show or allow this option.  Also, some devices such as I-Phones show blog pics separated differently than you will view them on a PC.  I have yet to figure out why, but then my humble technology accomplishments are doing well to even have a blog!)  Check out the gallery of photos if you like color and photography.  At the bottom/left of each page is a small arrow to view previous posts.  There are many. 

 

Before you get to all that, click below.  Take a breath.  Enjoy!!

Song by Eva Cassidy

Photos, well, by me!

 

Somewhere Out There.....

January 18, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Do you ever wonder who is looking up at the same sky?  ​​​​:)


The Bench (Photo featured on Facebook's "Just Breathe" site)

January 18, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

I come here now and then to see

How my heart is managing

Life and all its highs and lows

Nights of sorrow, days of gold

As I sit and contemplate

The shadows tell me it is late

Time is fleeting oh so fast

There's less future than what has passed

Shadows lengthen and I sigh

The sun's still radiant in that sky

It seems that though I feel my age

It's warmth upon me gives me grace

As long as I keep looking there

I feel it's joy and know its care

Something about just waiting here

Makes His presence oh so near

Gives me strength to face the night

Teaches me the pow'r of Light

Out beyond the tops of trees

Past the skyline, past the breeze

Dwells the Source of all that's right

As I bask in this delight

 

This incredible photo is featured on Facebook's site called "Just Breathe".  As a rule, I use my own photography here, but could not resist passing this one on and encouraging my visitors to check them out!  You will enjoy the photography there!  Thanks "Just Breathe", for capturing so much beauty and sharing it with us!


What a hoot!

January 16, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

This is me after a day of working a new job, still not understanding quite what I am doing, and having frustrations tightly gripping my craw!  I tend to love the nature of my job - working with people - but there's that computer and paper work....  

Now, I am NOT a natural when it comes to technology.  Not by any means.  In fact, I make computers grow legs and run away when they see me coming!  I'm especially not used to working with spread sheets and with anything other than what MAC offers....which, by the way, they say is more "user friendly" as it relates to creative people like myself, though I have often challenged them.  After they handed me a Dell laptop at my new job, I knew I was in trouble, since trouble follows me - even on the machine I am most familiar with!  

At any rate, today, after having seen clients now for a couple of weeks and fumbling through the paper work each day, I hit a wall!  I was still struggling so much trying to wade through the excel program that my eyes glazed over and my pre-ulceric stomach churned one final time before the lump in my craw oozed right up through my throat and turned into a groan that would have insulted even a hoot owl with laryngitis.  I tried to text and then call my supervisor.  No answer.  I had 30 minutes to finish the paperwork before leaving to see my next client and things were not clicking.  So through bleary eyes and in desperation I sent my notes via e-mail to my boss explaining my predicament, then packed up all technological devices along with their "wireage" and attachments and hit the road to my next destination.  A three-hour appointment that would end with me and my computer having yet another stand off in the front seat of my car!  Once again, I managed to power on all electronics and begin the daunting job of entering data.  For some reason things did in fact come a bit easier this final time, though a meeting with someone who can walk me through is in order soon!  

Yep, that was my day.  8:00 am - 7:30 pm.  Complete with the highs and lows of a thriller movie!  Gonna pull off my boots and try to forget it ever got to me!  Now, ain't that a hoot!?


Down the Road

January 15, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Looking down that road again

Wondering what's beyond the bend

The only thing I get to see

Is where I've been or wish to be

 

I pause and ponder how to trust

And yet there is no choice.  I must

Let him lead me by the hand

Grant me faith so I can stand

 

And take another step today

Blindly let Him make a way

Oft times its dark and I can't see

My hand or foot in front of me

 

My hope instead is in the One

Who has walked the path I'm on

My faith is weak and how I fall

But His love stays and conquers all


Sweet Tooth Morning

January 15, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

We have been "holed in" now for 3 days due to the ice and road conditions surrounding the very large hill where we live.  Even though there are definite minuses to this situation, I enjoy not having to go to work or deal with outside demands, for sure!  And...I love the time when I can write, read, sit in front of the fire and just take in the silence.  The sparkling icy outside is rather beautiful and greets me each morning with enchanting magic.  I also enjoy hot chocolate, cookies, and any bits of sugary pleasure I can find!  I have concluded that this could be dangerous!  :)  Along with inclement weather comes, gray, cold, drippy days!  It is so very easy to reach for "comfort" food as I curl up in my favorite blanket and throw on another log!  Yep, I've also concluded that I am an addict - of the sweetest kind!  (Well, as it relates to liking sugar!  ha ha)  I found this pic I'd taken in the nostalgic Caledonia Golden Rule General Store a few years ago - made me smile.  I cannot deny my Baby Boomer upbringing....the days of discovering 5 cent Popsicles and Milk Duds.  These were the rewards in which earned me the spare tire and cravings I carry yet today!  And that, my friends, is where I've been this cold, damp January morning!


Trials Turn to Gold

January 15, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

I often think about the days gone by

And ponder my regrets

Shattered dreams and hopes undone

So hard to forget 

 

Perhaps I need to shift my sight

Not look upon the "old"

But instead just focus on

Those waving fields of gold


A momentary diversion...

January 14, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

These will be back!  Until then, here's a smile!  :)


Ice

January 14, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

Underneath the canopy

Of crystal coated boughs

Fragile chandeliers of ice

Dress each branch with crowns

 

Diamond colored, glossy, smooth

Shimmering delight

The forest groans with crackling sounds

And I behold the sight

 

Slippery limbs and frosty leaves

Stiff above my head

And on the floor the carpet green

Colorful Instead

 

Crusty glaze, it covers all

Holding in its grip

All of nature for awhile

Though it soon will drip

 

Into the spring when life returns

Hidden tight til then

Inside the frozen crusts of cold

Glassy, creaking limbs 


Ice, Baby, Ice

January 13, 2017  •  Leave a Comment


Dust if You Must (Rose Milligan)

January 13, 2017  •  Leave a Comment

DUST IF YOU MUST (Rose Milligan)

 

Dust if you must, but wouldn't it be better

To paint a picture, or write a letter,

Bake a cake, or plant a seed;

Ponder the difference between want and need?

 

Dust if you must, but there's not much time,

With rivers to swim, and mountains to climb;

Music to hear, and books to read;

Friends to cherish, and life to lead.

 

Dust if you must, but the world's out there

With the sun in your eyes, and the wind in your hair;

a flutter of snow, a shower of rain,

This day will not come around again.

 

Dust if you must, but bear in mind,

Old age will come and it's not kind.

And when you go (and go you must)

You, yourself, will make more dust.

"Every song that I write comes from my own personal experience.  i believe the role of an artist is to interpret reality through a system of beliefs and a long-term seeking of truth, in your own life and in the world at large."  Dan Folgelberg

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