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Blah
I think I’m depressed Again 🤦🏼♀️ Last week I was just writing and writing and full of ideas and hope Now I’m like Blah Blah Blobitty blah I am not ok I need to be off a year to clean my house 🤦🏼♀️ Also, Theo died And it’s hot -it will be better-
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Hell to Harvest
Have you ever thought about what the final fruit saw before the harvest, endured before the harvest? A Dark dirty hole, rain , heat, bugs, birds Lightening ,thunder and sweltering heat. Sounds similar to hell except for the water. Living water makes all the difference. Iykyk “He that believeth on me, as the scripture hath…
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Tale of two Levi’s
My family now is hugely overwhelming compared to the years before. I met Tommy on Facebook. Sounds so sad and pathetic 😂😂😂but it is true. We should have met a long time ago though. I’ve known his dad and step mom since I was just a kid through the apostolic church I grew up attending….faithfully….with…
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Chaos before the harvest
The winds of change are almost palpable . Should I question it? Nah. Just ride the wave. Every turned corner there is movement right now . Work and progress and building . Processing , regrouping and tearing down. Rebirth. With work and rules, home and beyond home. Ideas and thought with motives and plans are swirling …
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Gemstones
“I’ll just step over to Green Gables after tea and find out from Marilla where he’s gone and why,” the worthy woman finally concluded. “He doesn’t generally go to town this time of year and he never visits; if he’d run out of turnip seed he wouldn’t dress up and take the buggy to go…
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Fossils
She was sitting there one afternoon in early June. The sun was coming in at the window warm and bright; the orchard on the slope below the house was in a bridal flush of pinky-white bloom, hummed over by a myriad of bees.
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Etcetera
Mrs. Rachel Lynde lived just where the Avonlea main road dipped down into a little hollow, fringed with alders and ladies’ eardrops and traversed by a brook that had its source away back in the woods of the old Cuthbert place.
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