Today is a two cup of coffee day. Not because anything is wrong. Not because I was out late last night. Not because I’m overly sleepy or cold. It just seems like a wonderful morning to relax with a cup of coffee. And I wasn’t done relaxing after my first cup was empty. So, with …
Often I can be found with my fingers wrapped around a nice steaming hot mug of caramel colored goodness sitting on the couch at my cousin’s house. She usually has a pot of coffee made and a cup sitting on the counter for me before I even come through the door. After hugs and kisses …
I am too nice. I keep my opinions to myself. I smile and nod, You think I agree Though I may not. It’s called active listening, Perhaps you should try it. Too much talking; Not enough learning; Not enough understanding. So much, too much judgement. Where is our compassion? I have opinions, Several as a …
Author’s Note: If you have not read The Window, or The Window Part Two, stop now and read those first. This installment will be here when you return.
*Author’s note: If you are visiting this blog for the first time, welcome! But, you don’t want to start here. First, read “The Window Part I and then come back to this one. Seriously, stop reading now and come back when you’ve read Part I. **Second author’s note: I sent out the first part of …
