Well, I caught Magic suitably marked, “Remember that you are dust and to dust you shall return,” on this first…
Codswallop
Slang for load of rubbish. My life as an erstwhile homeschooler and the subsequent written musings thereof may verge on codswallop at times. Mostly my day to day musings on life as a boomer exploring happenstances as they come my way are treasures worth recording.
The Polar Vortex Hits Footlights…
It had been cold for a few weeks…in fact the horses were having a break from me because it was…
Closing Churches…
I just want to say that the closure of churches during the pandemic has worn very thin. I drafted a…
Mesmerising Candles…
At rural boarding school when the power went out (regularly in the winter as different unions went on strike for…
Perspective and Life…
It wasn’t until I watched Call the Midwife that I realized the National Health (NHS), a social service that has…
A Flurry of Snow…
I’m always happy when it snows. The ground looks bright, dazzling even. A down comforter slung over Footlights concealing mud…
Horse Spook…
I’ve been grooming and bathing horses for a year now and this one was in desperate need of a good…
The Invisible Power of Prayer…
Each morning when I write my journal I address it to God. It’s a stream of consciousness effort, limited to…
Another Way to Pray…
Prayers: For most of us they are cries for help. World-wide. Just look at the prayer lists in any given…
No Guilt Attached…
Cats are nappers. My two boys sleep most of the day and I would even venture to say, they are…