Mop, not mope, although I do tend to do the latter as well… about a year or so ago I started watering my plants at
Category: Midlife Crossroads
Hold a Cup, Hold a Moment
This is the third edition of this blog entry over a span of ten years. People and circumstances change, I have changed, and many a
The Art of Slowing Down
A couple of years ago I received one of those so-called inspirational emails that everyone loves to forward (and I tend to delete automatically if
The Zen of Sweeping
the assigned chores and activities were to be conducted in a meditative and prayerful manner, and in complete silence. I asked myself how I was supposed to accomplish all that while sweeping to feel liberated and peaceful at the end
The Older I Get…
A friend shared this “The Older I Get” list of items with me this morning, with which I identify with completely: I talk to myself
“Life’s like a box of choc’lates”
“My name’s Forrest, Forrest Gump” – Some years ago my daughter was curious about the movie Forrest Gump, having heard so much about it and
