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On days that I am writing, I do little else even though I have begun my day with thoughts of things I should do (there’s that ‘s’ word) I don’t focus well I don’t listen well, except to the words…
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On days that I am writing, I do little else even though I have begun my day with thoughts of things I should do (there’s that ‘s’ word) I don’t focus well I don’t listen well, except to the words…
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This morning, the sun is shining brightly on a fresh dusting of snow that arrived softly and ever so quietly in the night when I look out to the front porch, I see tiny little birdie feet tracks in the…
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Some days you know, I think, I just don’t have the strength… to take it all in the troubling details of the world on constant feed and so instead I make a conscious decision to not consume any ‘breaking news’…
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So here it is again, the day for love then let me begin, by waking up into sunshine, ever thankful for a day off by straightening my husband’s bow tie, again before he goes and savouring kisses by reading over…
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Hello Mr. Blue, this is how my morning starts enjoying my coffee while watching the Blue’s come and go at the feeder outside the window, more snow is falling when I say to my husband, Just look at Mr. Blue!…
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It occurs to me this morning, that I have not spent enough time with the chickadees… the cold and I have not been friends this year well, really I am not too sure we ever were as many childhood memories…
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Just so we’re clear… This morning my day begins, as it is Sunday with a lovely lie in. I slip quietly out of bed, leaving my husband to sleep come down the stairs to make the coffee. My oldest son,…
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I wake up this morning, not so very early, with a feeling of joy my husband slips out of bed as I stretch my legs across _____________ taking over his side sleepily I smile when I do slowly open my…
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This morning, first thing I pull on my husband’s coat and big boots and I go outside to feed the birds the sky is overcast and dull but the air is fresh and though I am barely awake I breathe…
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Be kind to me this day, for me, this is how each day begins this is the message I send out into the world some days I have the need to repeat it … often and I do, as a…
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