I get an email in my inbox every morning called A Note from the Universe. It comes from a website called tut.com, where they “believe life is magical, that dreams really do come true every day” and they just want to
When the Universe Speaks

I get an email in my inbox every morning called A Note from the Universe. It comes from a website called tut.com, where they “believe life is magical, that dreams really do come true every day” and they just want to
I opened up my blog admin page today to see what I could see, thinking maybe I’d write a post about the Cosmic Tripster party I went to last week or all the flowers that have bloomed since I began
Sometimes, I don’t listen to that little voice very well. You know the one I’m talking about, that tiny voice that speaks to us in our ear oh so quietly, barely even at a whisper. The one that nudges us
Yup. The odometer turned over 270,000 miles this week. That’s a lot of miles on the metal rolling thing with four wheels. It has an oil leak that the mechanics tell me will cost more to repair than the vehicle
In an effort to catch up on some events that have happened over the past few months, I’m going to do more writing and blog posting now that my fingers are working better than they have for awhile. But for
Six years. Yes, it’s been six years since I posted the very first blog post to this here blog, Playing a New Game. What started off as a way to vent my stream of consciousness into the ethernet has turned
It was eight months ago yesterday that I took a little fall and broke my wrist, and yesterday was my last physical therapy appointment for that wrist. Seems like such a long time ago, that October 2nd evening when I fell in a