Getting Your "Self" Back: Step # 2: The Art of Positive Googling

I am a changed woman. I am now a positive googler.Goodbye tear-inducing, sad stories.Goodbye misery.Goodbye complaints and asking us  if we feel feel bad, too.Goodbye stories of drug interactions that went horribly wrongGoodbye online “clubs” for you to share your daily heartache.Goodbye victims.Goodbye “Why Me?”I get it.  You find comfort in sharing these stories.  I wish I did.  I do not.I am a now positive googler...more

God's Fingerprints

God's FingerprintsGod's fingerprints are everywhere.  God is a fabulous communicator.We are looking for personal testimonies on the existance of God.  We are seeking evidencethat God can be heard, seen, felt and tasted through Faith, Love and Hope.We would like for you to post a comment on the blog below.  God Bless!!http://blessings2all.blogspot.com...more
I'm grateful for your blog.  My daughter is having problems with drugs and alcohol. Your posted ...more

Everything You Need, You Already Have!

Yeah, what I am about to tell you is nothing new, it is everywhere and if you pay a little attention to your surroundings and exhale, you will find it....more

Feeding the Spiritutal Soul by, Melanie Jacobs

http://www.elephantjournal.com/2014/03/feeding-the-spiritual-soul-melani......more

Letter To Myself

Dear Suzi,...more

The Top Ten Things I've Learned at 50

 Even though my three daughters refuse to acknowledge my impending half-century celebration, I am proud to say that I will be 50 years old on Sunday. Apparently to the teenage set, having a mom who is 50 is a stain on their social status. Whatever... I am healthy, I am grounded and I am fairly well preserved; therefore, I am grateful....more

Breaking The Cycle of Stuff

When I was young, we spent our Sunday afternoons shopping. We would buy tops, rugs, slipper socks, mixed nuts -- anything that tickled our fancy. We would make layaways and then wring our hands in anticipation of the day we would rip open the bald cardboard box, emblazoned with our handwritten last name, to expose its treasures....more
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Fragile Things

At some point everything becomes clear. That doesn’t necessarily mean a good clear, but fact is preferred over fiction when you’re locked up in a mental ward. Again. And it’s snowing out–and worse–it’s New Year’s Eve and you’re thirtieth birthday is coming and you’re little girl must be looking for you. It’s all you can do to decipher the shell-shocked woman looking back at you in the tin mirror bolted to the wall above your sink....more

Is Your Heart Open?

Well, is it?  And what does that mean to you?  It means something different to everyone.  When I  used the phrase ...more
Beautifully said. Thanks for sharing your heart.more

Are You A Boat Rocker or A Doormat? No More Christian Nice Girl Can Help You Figure It Out!

If you know me or have read even a few of my rants, you might be justified in calling me a boat-rocker. One who speaks up, goes against the tide, and says, “Hey people, the Emperor isn’t wearing any clothes!”To be honest, I’ve heard more than once in my life, “Why can’t you just let it be?” “Stop being a bulldozer!”...more