One Woman On A Quest for Peace, Joy, and the Write Words
Come follow me at http://www.writerinthepines.com.
Come visit me at http://www.writerinthepines.com and give a follow.
Today has been heartbreaking.
You know you want to read it….come on over and give the new site a follow!
Y’all come on down to the new blog, because I keep forgetting to cross post here!
Here’s a link to today’s post:
I’d love to see you over there.
Not an actual dog. That’s just a dream. But I’m hoping folks will come visit the new blog. It’s slow going capturing new readers these days, so I’ll cross post here with a link to the latest.
Do come visit!
Read the rest of this entry »Hello, all. It’s been a year (an understatement if I’ve ever typed one) and one of many changes. But here’s the change that I dropped in to tell you:
I have a new blog and I’m inviting you to come follow me. It’s fitting for the wonderful changes in my life.
Here it is: https://writerinthepines.wordpress.com/
I’m still and always will be Seasweetie and this blog will still be here, but I’m writing at a new location, in my life, in my heart, and so, in the blogosphere.
I do hope you’ll join me there.
Sending you all the love in the world.
Dear Postal Person,
Thank you for taking the trouble to push through the snow on my gate and my path to put my parcels in the comfy porch chair. I assume that you’re getting paid during the government shutdown, but I know that your job takes a lot of attention to detail, some risk, and a lot of steps (hopefully to keep you healthy), and I appreciate that. If you put me on the end of your route some summer day, maybe we can sit down on the porch (you get the comfy) chair, and have a beer or a Coke or some tea.
#yearoflove
To the neighbors,
Thank you for putting and keeping the magical lights in your trees. I don’t even care that they’re not really in the trees — they look as if they are. When I first saw them, I felt like a child again, delighted with all the wonder and mystery of Christmas. I felt that same tonight, so happy that they were still there. I may have to find a way to get magic lights in my little apple tree in the front yard of the bungalow, so I can see them every day. A little sense of magic in your life every day is a very good thing.
#yearoflove
