The other night, or actually in the very early morning hours, I experienced the most peaceful dream I’ve ever encountered. I dreamt of my own death. As terrible as that may seem, I have to argue otherwise. What I can take of it, is that there was some type of natural disaster or something ofContinue reading “Peaceful Serenity”
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Comfortable – Not Content
(Photo from Malachiclothing.com) Here I am, another confused, adult woman who feels like she’s reached her crossroads in life. Can you blame me? I’ll be forty-nine this year. I see you’re shaking your head in disbelief. I know, I know, but yes, it’s true! My mind and spirit are still reminiscent of the ’80s andContinue reading “Comfortable – Not Content”
