Tag Archives: present moment

STICKING MY HEAD IN THE TOILET

It’s 10:30 in the morning. Already my mind is frazzled, splintered into little pieces here and there. My thoughts are darting everywhere, trying to synchronize my day, my life. Many what ifs are popping into my awareness. I recogize that … Continue reading

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CINNAMON SUNDAY

It is Sunday.  The sun just decided to come out.  Hooray!  Better late than not at all. The house is bathed with aromas of fresh baked cinnamon buns.  Sometimes they can chase away the shadows of a cloudy rainy day.  … Continue reading

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SATURDAY

Saturday.  The laundry is washed, dried, folded and put away.  My bread is in the oven.  Sheba is underfoot, of course.  I send her out with a bone.  She is happy.  Life does not need to be hard. That is … Continue reading

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COMING TO OUR SENSES

It is another overcast day.  The greyness wraps itself around my shoulders.  It seeps through my pores, clouding me, slowing me.  I do not let it drag me down.  I hear the traffic whooshing down Preston Avenue.  Life is busy … Continue reading

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