Losing the Art of Listening

Last weekend was special because I saw some of my granddaughters whom I had not seen in a while, due to their family and work commitments whenever Douglas and I are in Atlanta. While sitting down to talk, I found myself on my birthday trying to be heard among a group of twenty-somethings and thirty-somethings... Continue Reading →

A Gift for Big Tony: Saturday Weekly Challenge

He enters the ring every Wednesday night, whether he is feeling like it or not. The kiddies especially are looking for "Big Tony" to put up a good "fight," and he is paid to see that they are fully entertained. I cringe when I see him heading for the ring, sending up prayers of God's... Continue Reading →

Nothing Squeaks But Me: The Friday Fictioneer

Jeffrey keeps a horde of oil cans at the ready, to ensure that there is nothing squeaking in his home. He is meticulous about grabbing an oil can at the first pip out of any of the mechanical gadgets in his home. Doors swing quietly on their hinges, and not one sound is heard when... Continue Reading →

Flower of the Day Challenge December 1

In the Huerta del Cura Jardin Artistico Nacional in Elche, Spain, there is a huge number of Cacti from Mexico, and they are the strangest looking cacti I ever saw. But, they are so beautiful and come in such variety. Posted for Cees Flower of the Day Challenge. 

Going Grocery Shopping for Mommy

I this post for the Humble Word Nerd Blog, but wanted to share it here. Yes, I am more wordy than normal. But, I just keep seeing challenges to take that I hope will improve my writing. This was written for the Daily Writing Prompt from The Haunted Wordsmith, who write great prompts and challenges. ... Continue Reading →

Finding Peace: December Writing Prompts

Walking through the forest alone, Listening to the birds singing as I went, I felt a weight drop from my heart, But I did not know what it meant. There between the clover and the dampened earth, I heard a still small voice speaking to me. "Regina, I know your name and you are mine,"... Continue Reading →

Douglas is in the Blue Zone, and I’m in the Trash Zone

My husband has become nearly obsessed with "Blue Zone" living, after seeing so much written about it while in Spain. He has taken to eating healthy like a duck takes to water. I must give him credit for his ability to stick with a new method of eating, and he has lost about 15 pounds.... Continue Reading →

Mama, Who Were You?

Everything my mother told me about herself has turned out to be a lie! From her maiden name to where she was born to her relationships with the woman who raised her, all of it false. I am so saddened to know that I don't know anything about the woman who gave me life. She... Continue Reading →

Oopsy! Same, Same, But Different December 1

I was taking strong chemo drugs, the kind that turned your palms and the bottoms of your feet black and caused you to easily forget what you were doing. I felt so bad, but my kitchen needed cleaning. I grew up in a filthy house, with a mother who was oblivious to dirt, so I... Continue Reading →

Craving One More Glimpse of the Ocean

I think that of all that I crave to see again from our trips to Portugal and Spain, it is the ocean and the sea that I miss most. They changed colors according to the sky above in a dance as old as the earth itself. It was as if I see God in the... Continue Reading →

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