Wednesday, August 7, 2013
“keep those cards and letter’s coming folks” by Jim Hart
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Overcome Your Fear of the Blogosphere by Zoe McCarthy
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Did You Celebrate 2012 by Diana Flegal
Today I was tempted to go back to bed, wake later and start over. Instead I stopped and spent time reviewing my goals from last year along with notes from the books I used in my devotional reading each day. I celebrated and circled the things accomplished then highlighted the items to transfer onto this years column, thankful to God for helping me get done what I did.Have you taken the time to celebrate your 2012 victories? I encourage you to do so.
Amongst my notes were many quotes and questions that encouraged, stretched and inspired me. I would like to share a few with you.
Embrace failure- Think bigger...Feel the pain of failure and use it to move forward.
Why Things Don't Get Done Danny Iny Firepole marketing
The proof of desire is pursuit. Passion pursues. Passion is tenacious, determined and focused. It is your personal responsibility to pursue. The proud withdraw. The humble reach.
Mike Murdock 7 Overlooked Keys to Goal Setting
In what specific way has God demonstrated His love to you recently? What does the certainty of His love mean to me?
Seeking Christ: A Christian Woman's Guide to Personal Wholeness. Kay Marshall Strom
The storm was a common example and symbol of chaos and distress....a very useful picture of human life at the mercy of forces beyond our control. The intent here is not just the fact that God has control of nature and the elements but that God has everything in his hands and brings us to our desired haven even by means of the storm. Every storm is God's storm.
Day 70 He Stills the Storm Your 100 Day Prayer/ John I. Snyder
Basic Principle: Create a container for a task, time and space within which you want to take the steps to effect your change. You decide what you want to accomplish and how much time you will spend on it. You set the timer and you do not get up from your desk until the timer goes off.
It Takes an Egg Timer: A Guide to Creating Time for Your Life Joanne Tombrakos
How did it get so late so soon?
Dr. Suess
Work as 'art' and having a product to 'ship'
Seth Grodin
There is time for work and a time for love. There is no other time.
Coco Chanel
Stop trying to control anyone else, the world and your circumstances. The only one you are meant to control is you. You have no idea how effective we can be in others lives if we can practice self control.
Joyce Meyer
Please share a favorite quote or note of encouragement that will bless our readers and help them move into the new year they are facing.
And Happy Happy New Year you all!
Diana
Thursday, June 21, 2012
The first page by Terry Burns
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Getting Away by Terry Burns
Saundra wanted to see the country, not fly over it, she wanted a road trip. We surely did that, counting the 2000 miles of the cruise we covered nearly 6500 miles on the trip. We watched Old Faithful blow its top and were trapped in the middle of a herd of a couple thousand buffalo at Yellowstone as they surrounded us going to their bedding ground for the night. One passed so close she could reach out and touch him. She got a great picture. The Grand Teton mountains were amazing.
We really enjoyed the cruise, with ports of call in at Skagway, Ketchican and Juno on Alaska then on to Victoria British Columbia.
We saw whales and Eagles but the cherry on top was the Butchart Gardens in Victoria. Saundra got to spend a half day in a special class with a professional photographer. On the return trip we went down the Pacific Ocean shoreline, saw miles and mile of HUGE redwood trees and spent a day in San Francisco riding cable cars, photographing the Golden Gate Bridge and eating at Fisherman's Wharf.
We had a compromise. I didn't work, but I did have my laptop and downloaded my email each day to keep from getting so many that it shut my server down. OK, maybe I did handle a couple of emergency items, but for the most part I left it to do when I got back.
It was good to relax, to decompress, and even the hassle of having to dig through all that was waiting when I went back to work was definitely worth it. We all need that sometime.
Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Would You Read On? hosted by Diana Flegal
Please read and comment below. Would you read on or not?
First Page:
One rap, more of a punch than a knock, banged the outside door, then silence. RJ sprang from the bed. His feet hit the floor in time with Beau's warning bark. He had his jeans on and his flannel shirt buttoned when he opened the farmhouse portal. The worn granite step glowed in the halo of the outside lamp, but no one stood in the spotlight.
The blue merle pressed against his master's leg, his deep growl vibrating his entire body.
"What is it, Boy?" he whispered, then cleared his throat.
RJ opened the storm door and stepped out. The stone's chill seeped into the soles of his bare feet. The fog horn moaned in the damp night air. The dog plunged into the darkness. RJ followed, eyes straining into the gauze of fog wrapping around his world. "Who's there?" he called.
The muffled whack of the storm door catching the breeze answered. "Probably a bat," he said. "Come on, Beau." The dog whined and ran back to the steps. RJ pivoted and halted in mid-stride.
An arrow skewered the weathered blue door. Beau ran his nose along the projectile, growling once again. RJ's eyes touched the arrow, his hands clenched at his sides. The barbed tip and polished fiberglass screamed hunter. A professional but not a perfect shot, it sat off-center near the base of the door. A white sheet of paper uncurled from the shaft just behind the razored prongs.
"Back, Beau," he commanded, but the dog's questing nose nudged the paper and it dropped to the step.
RJ jerked his sleeves over his hands and picked up the limp roll. He flicked off the wet piece of tape and unfurled it.
Hey, Home Wrecker
Would You read on?
Last weeks courageous author was Carole Brown. You may learn more about Carole and her writing by visiting her on her blog, Sunnybank Meanderings.







