Do you remember when you were little and people would ask “What do you want to be when you grow up?” When I was 5 years old someone asked me that question and there was only one answer.…
Source: WWBD- What Would Batman Do?
Do you remember when you were little and people would ask “What do you want to be when you grow up?” When I was 5 years old someone asked me that question and there was only one answer.…
Source: WWBD- What Would Batman Do?
Sometimes I say things that are more profound than I realize. Like yesterday, I suggested that people look at what makes them truly happy this weekend. For me personally, I thought I was talking about in relationships (since that’s what we normally talk about) but I found myself thinking about other things.
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Amy Lowell has always been one of my favorite poets. Her imagery is unsurpassed in my mind, and I remember reading her collected works in high school, and being so touched by each of them. This p…
Source: September 1918 by Amy Lowell
For the avid traveler and photographer, Havana is a wonderland, a source of 24/7 inspiration that goes beyond the brightly colored, decaying facades and a seemingly inexhaustible fleet of vintage automobiles. There is a rich history and warm, inviting locales who welcome travelers with genuine interest, broad smiles and a palpable desire to connect. For […]
via Havana’s Colorful Streets and “Happy Souls” — The Insatiable Traveler
It is so easy to dismiss the presence of God, His Church and the work that is daily performed. In fact, it seems that the secular world takes a full time job doing nothing but making fun of the endeavors of the Christian church. A strong sense of history would paint another picture: the more […]
Photo post by @KawaneeHamilton.
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Many of you squeamish people out there have sneered at some of my culinary concoctions. Not everyone is born with taste!
HOLD your bellies, I tried a new one today.
Anyone who has kept up with my food adventures knows just how much I enjoy a pineapple and Duke’s Mayo sandwich on FRESH white bread. Well, I had my standard one today, Then, I took it up a notch!
Now, stay with me….I globbed heaps of Peter Pan, crunchy, honey-flavored peanut butter on one side of the bread.
Before you wince, think on this…. I LOVE to eat! I’m not the bravest soul in the world–bungee jumping,has never been even a remote desire–but I ate it. I devoured it. I valiantly fought making a third sandwich, but wisdom and my phobic reaction to sit-ups kicked in pleading with me to stop….
Now, it’s your turn!
Give me a holler if you need further prep instructions….OR, just pop on by the Bluejay Cafe and I’ll custom mash one together for you. *
*ALL Employees must wash hands before serving customers
When we were young our lives consisted of questions.
The questions we needed answered. The hundreds of questions our parents and teachers asked.
But a ten year old was never meant to have all the answers.
My classmates attended the big party. Stupid me promised to dance with every girl. Boys stood on one side, girls on the other.
My friends taunted me. “Go dance.”
With wobbly knees and sweaty forehead, I tried to look cool.
Then I spotted Lisa Big Boobies Barelli. Oh my, she could fill up a B-cup like no other girl in school.
Ever since kindergarten when she first smiled at me, I knew the other girls didn’t compare. Lisa had all her teeth.
From across the room I admired her.
Who cares if she had rounder cheeks than the other girls?
Lisa had something the skinny girls didn’t have.
She had curves.
Deep breath…..I broke the…
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