Your Own Sunshine
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The Weather is My Fault
It’s raining because I washed my car. It’s snowing because we planned a picnic. It’s cloudy because I wanted to see that comet. It’s raining because I cleaned the windows. […]
Seeing Things Differently
Today, I am grateful for… * the ability to take a nap when I’m tired * the sound of my father’s voice reading scriptures to his wife while she is […]
Stillness
I am astounded by what is going on around me as I have watched the storm clouds cascade in and across my valley, threatening heavy downfall and, seemingly, possible tornadoes. […]
Blizzard!
Utah hunkered down last night, preparing to be hit by the “worst blizzard in history.” When I hear the word “blizzard” I imagine wild wind storms and blinding snow. So, […]
Double Rainbows
“Today is a beautiful day. I go forward with an open heart into the expanse of universal abundance and welcome the flow of love and joy.” That was my Facebook […]
Spring Fever
I’ve been inside the house since, pretty much, Sunday evening. I ventured out on Monday, for about three painful, disasterous hours at work. Other than that, I’ve been holed up […]
Sparkling…
It snowed really hard a few days ago and, as I was driving into my office to meet a client, I noticed that the snow on the side of the […]
Leaking
The skies are leaking today… a profuse outpouring of cleansing moisture which cools the air and washes away the sins of humanity. I sense Mother Earth drinking in the refreshment […]
Refresh
The smell of wet cement drifts on the air to where I sit. I love spring-clean rainstorms that cool the air and dapple the sidewalk with splatters. Everywhere in the […]
And the Rain Comes Down
The skies are so black today and the atmosphere feels onimous… omminous… what the hell is the word?!?! The atmosphere feels OM-I-NOUS (portending evil or harm; foreboding; threatening; inauspicious: an […]
It’s Beginning to Look
a lot like Christmas and what the hell is up with that?!?! It is supposed to be looking a lot like spring, not Christmas. I feel sad for the little […]
