Pencil Me In!

Some Sunday humor & rumor from the penciled pages of my righting wrongs and writing songs life. Criticism is a funny thing. Being hip to the crit helps us not become a hip o'crit. You know? Taking it with a grain of salt. Or a speck of dust. When it comes to judging others, we tend to see the speck of dust in their eye and not the log in our own. My paraphrase? You can't see the truth for the tree, let alone the forest, in your eye, yet you see the speck of saw dust in another. Maybe we need to saw down our own forest of blindess before seeing their faults. Takes a lot of gumption to do either. Movie for this? Forest Gumption. PIMP LOL. Have a fun Sunday night and week ahead. Time to turn the page on another weekend and another chapter. Life? Pencil me in! SIgned, She Came, She Saw, She Vent

Imagine That!

I think imagination is such a cool, amazing gift from God. If we can't imagine blue velvet pumpkins or elfs and magic, or lyrics to songs, or put images to books as we read them, how could we possibly imagine Him. Imagination is born in the soul. Grows up in the mind. Real life would be hard to imagine without it. Real life. You can't make it up. Learning to make believe helps to believe. Signed, Her Imagination Is Not All In Her Head

Place Settings!

Yesterday was the dentist and a couple groceries. At the dentist, I had to have a plate in my mouth for a few minutes without gagging. The dentist said I have such a lil mouth he had to use a kid's size. Like teenie painted lips on a porcelain doll. Oh right. More like a rag doll. Haha. And, he liked that, though I have plenty I could complain about, I don't. He made my day, but I do wonder how music gets out of there? And, my mom wonders if I have a kid mouth now, how did I have an adult size mouth as a kid. PIMP LOL. And, speaking of gagging and plates and mouths, there's the grocery store... Later, after we got home, found out the cereal contained pesticides and the ground chuck was recalled for ecoli. Yummy. A nutha store trip today to return. No complaints. I'm up for a mutha, I mean a nutha day, so my lips speak thanks. Mostly... Oh. BTW? Anybody remember the saying "gag me with a spoon"? Well, when things are really disgusting or tough or throwup-y, I say, "gag me with a whole place setting"! Hope you have a fun day. We all have things we could complain about, I guess. Complain or come pray'n. Some days, my rare health issues gag me with a whole place setting, but unless there's a gag order issued from above, I won't stop trying to sing and laugh. Neither should you. Signed, She Knows Her Place In Every Setting

Be Still To Still Be!

Occasionally, you must be still in order to still be. Yes, I have been quite sick with a very bad pneumonia these past 6 weeks. My husband and I both. Amd, we lost a dear friend to it. Will catch up on some posts this week as I am finally seeing some improvement. Had to be still for a bit. But, now it's time to move. Signed, She Writes To Fight