Sitting at the waters edge... Toes dipping in... Fearful of the cold that will follow. Not knowing how deep & where the current flows sends a chill down her spine...
She must only turn that fear into a rush to see the peril as adventure to see the unknown as an open door, an opportunity. then she can go forth and prosper...
Be right back
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Super busy right now with prom and awards ceremonies and weddings and a
million other special events coming up.
Had a scare last week, my mother in law ...
My Body Is Not My Enemy
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I wasn’t even aware that I’ve been thinking like a dieter. I realized,
suddenly, that I was refusing to purchase foods I love. Like bagels and
schmear. Lik...
Weekend Link Lovin'
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I thought I'd start doing a weekend post with a wrap-up of useful things that sprung up during the week. Enjoy!
1. Just because you haven't heard enough ya...
On Daughters: A Manifesto
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Oh, my girls...
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Your fate is not to be as a lonely princess, waiting in frozen youth and
painted beauty for final,...
WHERE TO FIND MY BLOG
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I am now blogging on a different site. If you'd like to keep reading me,
below are the instructions. Get my blog in your e-mail every morning Or
Google Ste...
End of An Era or Something!
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Exciting. This might be the last ever Blogger-driven posting.
I'm getting help in switching over to Wordpress! So, if anything goes
hinky... all y'all know...
1 people took the time to comment:
She must only turn that fear into a rush
to see the peril as adventure
to see the unknown as an open door, an opportunity.
then she can go forth and prosper...
Good luck.
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