A slight shift in a word and it allowed my perspective to change. This permitted me to
The analogy came to me when I was struggling. Fizzled pop, stuck at the back of the fridge, no longer with any bubbles or taste. That’s what my
We over heard a conversation between a couple of adolescent girls the other day. The
There was no alarm and no mad dash for the door. There was a gradual awakening, a leisurely breakfast and then an organized movement. Slowly, like the sun breaking over the mountain tops, it came to me. We don’t need to
I personally had hoped could I could get a D minus but apparently I’m sitting at an F. That’s old school for failing. In current school vernacular that would be “not meeting expectations”.
I’m an old hand at it and yet they doesn’t make it one bit easier. It requires a heavy dose of patience and a lot of
Regular tuneups are a way of life for me. I’m not particularly good at remembering when my
It was all laid out perfectly and all details synced except, in the end, for The Shoe.
It always seems like a good idea at the time. We traded in our boots for bikes so