Monday, March 05, 2018. We had a bit of an adventure today. Barry and Leigh Vincent picked us up this morning and we headed out for a road trip up Highway 80 through La Huerta ending at our destination, the little village of Tequesquitlán. At one point Linda and Leigh told our fearless leader .

In north Idaho spring is a funny season. There are days you can enjoy an hour of glorious sunshine, but then have to run back in the house. After Mom died my lifelong friend Kenna sent me a perfect gift.

Just thoughts, poetry and rants. Looking for approval, again. Somehow I need to fill this need for the approval of others. Sunday, January 7, 2018. I missed none by choice. A hug, embrace,. The light is beyond my sight. There is no end or beginning.

Life, The Universe, and Everything, With The Occasional Side Of Gardening And Stuff. A Brief History Of Kudzu. Darkness my old friend, sure. But why meet so often? The hours sit like fat toads. I get so tired of this. Well, The Rock Test. Obliviousness has often been part of my character, sad to say.

When Friday was predicted to be rain free, Leslie suggested that we finally return to The Bloedel Reserve since they told us there would be more flowers shortly. There were early native flowers, like these Red Currants. And fields full of magnificent Skunk Cabbage.

Twenty years of marriage is a pretty big deal. Maybe not to my parents, who have been married over twice that long, or to my grandparents, who tied the knot more than sixty years ago, but in a time and place where divorce rates are high and fewer people are getting married than ever before, twenty years is where the wows begin.

Longing for the day when I can move back into the mountains among the Ponderosa Pines! Friday, July 1, 2011. So now, I spend most of my days alone with God and my two animals. Maybe I can catch the dream I once had and fully become the person I was meant to be. I have been exploring my options, and enjoying the freedom in God that I once had. No pressure to perform - but total acceptance. Freedom to serve God alone. Posted by Pinehurst in my Dreams. Sunday, December 13, 2009. Thursday, April 9, 2009.

Well, we are back to writing another sibling assignment, since it took me a while to write my last one. Here is Paul and I before we head across. Getting ready to walk across. A view of San Francisco from the bridge.