pain is a messenger

Yesterday I began thinking about going forward with a new idea. A part of me was uncomfortable with it, but I was entertaining it anyway…looking at it from all sides, considering what it might be like if I followed through…and then this morning, as I picked up the idea again, I felt an intense pain…

Late bloomers…what kind of flower is this?!

There was a segment on the program, Sunday Morning, yesterday that brought me to tears. It was entitled "Late Bloomers" and as Jack and I watched it, we both were filled with deep emotion. For me it felt like hope and an affirmation that life is truly meant to keep expanding, as we ourselves are.…

A worthy use of my time?

I finally finished my cashmere blanket. It is incredibly soft, cozy, warm and funny looking. The cats love it. I love it.... when I feel it, without looking at it. When I see it, it's hard not to focus on the crooked lines, and puckered surface. I know that I could have done a better…