I wrote part one of what I THOUGHT I had been learning, but it turns out it was only the class description… The advertisement if you will.. Seems that the Universe thought I should take the whole class before I wrote anymore about it like I KNEW anything…
It’s been an eventful summer in an uneventful way.. Nothing Earth shattering, but for educational purposes it was good… even when it felt bad..
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The Spirit Guides went to spend the summer in Colorado, and my wishing for “adult conversation” turned into wishing for ANY conversation…
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I REFUSED to carry on conversations with the dog…. Then the dog died… true story…
So I sat here alone…..
I had quilt work…
I had play,
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I’d go to cousin Julie’s pool several times a week.. It was too hot to be outside unless you were in the water… Over 30 days in a row of over 100 degree heat and no rain..
But I was alone 99% of the time.
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I had a few dates..
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I had cyberspace cowboys calling and writing..... I learned a lot…. Some of it the hard way….sort of like how using a slightly wrong inflection when speaking another language can get you a completely different dinner order….
I have learned so much and come so far from this time last year… I now expect peace every day instead of hoping for it… Happy is what I aim for now… I’ve learned the importance of happy…
I promise to finish writing what I started last spring… It sometimes feels overwhelming. Like there is so much to say I don’t even know where to begin…
I’ve got some quilt work that has a deadline but I’ll try not to be gone so long…
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Angels on your bodies.
Prairie Girl..
Oh, Tracye, was it Ranger who died?? I'm so sorry! xoxo
ReplyDeleteStart at the beginning!! I miss your words! Happy Thanksgiving! MtnBarb
ReplyDeleteyou better blog more often. Im glad your summer is over, and now your facing a new year. I wonder what you will do next? Im sorry for your dog being gone. i still miss mine. *kiss*
ReplyDeletenow walk with me, hand in hand, and lets watch a sunset...