Tag: Accountability
Friday, Saturday, Sunday…to my shame I cannot distinguish a difference.
Friday, Saturday, Sunday…to my shame I cannot distinguish a difference, this wild vortex called life picks us up and drags you along. This past week dealt with some revelations, a few hard truths, in which, I am willing to share. I am sure many of us have had this experience… The lore of the missing sock. The…
Force Fed
Force fed negativity doubt and insecurity angry Emotions an impression inside… Outward strikes of Bitterness Lost was innocence forgetting a Person that did reside… letting Go this Energy clouding Positivity Freedom of the soul… perfect Accountability Acknowledging responsibility Enlightenment to move on. Send Sunshine, laughter and light.
Emergency… Call V.C.P.S
Emergency…call V.C.P.S in South Korea!! My sister recently sent me an article from the Daily Dot in regards to a woman sleeping on the floor while a robotic vacuum cleaner tried to swallow her head one hair at a time. She phoned the fire department, but failed to save the suffocating machine from her tresses. I personally…
Our Presence
Our presence has such strength. We yield amazing power by our being. Light surrounds us and is within, even if we don’t fully recognize it. Our yesterdays do not have to define us, as we have this day to make a difference. And for tomorrow to be thankful. Positive gestures can be in any size,…
Who Is
Who is this Negative Nancy or Jerk-Off Joe? Offensive, fictitious names that embody flesh and blood individuals, real life people who find strength by burdening others with their misery and off-handed, cruel humor. These are people who need constant attention and quickly learned negative regard can be equally satisfying. They risk fewer personal stakes and reap…
A Movement
A movement of positivity and change. A daily choice to fill our minds with light and make happiness our right. A decision to eliminate the need for useless validations, to be done with repetitive excuses. To utilize our individual potentials we have been blessed and free ourselves from petty ugliness. These things we can control, options chosen…
And Now…
And now…I’d like to present to you…Scooba! Roomba recently met her cousin, Scooba. My granddaughter insists one is a boy, and the other bot is a girl, so Scooba is a he according to my adorably, insistent princess. What is Scooba? Well, if you do not know, it is a robotic machine that mops your…
