Sunday, December 31, 2017

Goodbye 2017

December 31, 2017

A friend shared a video with me today that makes me sob every time I have watched it.  Rod Stewart singing Auld Lang Syne with violins and bag pipes.  Go to his FB page and watch it.  I have read those words so many times and thought about our friends we have still with us and those who passed.
It is the most powerful song of remembrance that I have ever heard.

We spent the afternoon with Rick's family, the last of the Christmas gatherings for 2017.  It was just a fun time with family.

This evening has been a good one so far.  Since I am working tomorrow, we did our traditional greens, peas and ham meal tonight.  A gratitude ceremony will be done before bed as well.

I heard from an old friend in Oregon this evening that I had not spoken to in many many years.  Another friend called from out West as well.  We have been talking about taking a trip west this spring.  I think the two calls out of the blue might have been the encouragement we needed.

My friend Lisa who lives in Eugene, Oregon is such a spiritual loving person.  Hearing her voice, listening to her express hope for the coming year lifted my spirits.

This year has reminded me to live the life I teach.  Honestly, it can be a very difficult life to live sometimes.  So often I feel as though I am a stranger in a strange land, trying to shine a tiny match flame in a sea of darkness.  Surrounded by anger and fear, it can be a struggle not to surrender to all that seems to surround me.

Talking with friends in other places reminds me I am not alone.

On this last day of 2017 my hope is that we all shine our light of love and kindness.  If we do, we can push away the darkness, do away with fear and take back hope, joy and peace.  As my friend Lisa reminded me tonight, " remember to be Human, to be Kind....Human Kind.

Happy 2018

Saturday, December 30, 2017


A wonderful group of our friends came over for dinner tonight.  Every one of them an incredible artist, every one of them a good and decent human, every one of them kind and loving.  We had four who couldn't make because of illness or loss of a loved one.  They were missed, but we will see them next time.

I can't think of a better way to end this year than to spend it with people you love.  Tomorrow we see Rick's family.  Next weekend, we rest.

2017 is almost over.  I hope that 2018 is a year of more kindness and civility.  I hope it is year of joy and good health.  I hope it is a year of peace and respect for all mankind.

One last day to spread kindness and joy in 2017, make tomorrow count.

Friday, December 29, 2017

Howling at the Moon

Finally a day of not going full speed.  First time in about 6 weeks, a nice deep breath and no agenda today.  Tomorrow we have friends coming for dinner, Sunday is Rick's family Christmas gathering and back to work on Monday.  It will be nice to be back in my routine and hopefully  things slow down for a couple of weeks.

Isn't it funny how life does that?  You know, all or nothing.  It would be nice if we could divide all those hectic moments and space them between nice calm ones but that rarely happens.

The moon is going to be a heart grabber this week.  I looked up at the sky this evening as I walked Jordan and Anthony back to Jordan's house next door and there was the moon directly above us.
I taught the boys to howl at the moon, which they did all the way back to Jordan's .  I am surprised the neighbors did not open their doors to see what all the racket was about. The kids got pretty good at howling.  I told them that once they learned to howl, now it was their responsibility to howl each time they see the moon.  I figure there will be parents/grandparents calling me soon.

If you get bored tonight or feel the need to express yourself, go howl at the moon.  It's great fun and makes you feel awesome.  Tomorrow spread joy and treat all those you meet with kindness.
Goodnight, Sweet dreams

Thursday, December 28, 2017

Family Picture

A beautiful winter's day.  Rick's friends from Miami came by and spent the day with us as they continued their road trip north.  Brian's wife Linda and I have a great deal in common, so soon we were chatting away.  She had once lived in North Carolina and she talked about how  much our place reminded her of there.  We took them to eat at our favorite place in Jasper, The Black Rock Grill.

After stuffing ourselves we came back to the house and walked the dogs.  When we came to Rick's "thinking bench" down by the barn , we took pictures.  The late afternoon light was perfect.  And of course a couple of the dogs had to have their pictures taken.  Calliou is such a photo ham. Of course Hook was out in the woods digging, pictures are not important to him.

Tomorrow I will shop for groceries to get ready for the next visit with friends on Saturday.  Then on Sunday, Rick's family will have their Christmas gathering.  The season goes on forever.  I will be back at work on Monday.

My tea awaits me and once again so does my bed.  Good night, Sweet dreams.
Remember to be kind and share the joy.

Wednesday, December 27, 2017

December 27

A cold winter's day with a wee bit of frozen stuff falling from the sky early this morning.  This afternoon the sun came.  It looked all warm and cozy, but the air had a nippy bite. 

These last few days of 2017 are going so fast.  Soon we will start a brand new year.  I had wanted to do my vision board this week, but  things are hectic with guests coming tomorrow and then again on Saturday.  I need a few days by the fire and a good book to read but that is not reality.  I am bone tired tonight, as soon as I drink my tea I am going to bed.

Almost everyone we know has the flu or some sort of nasty respiratory stuff.  Keeping toes and fingers crossed that no germs enter my body.  I have caught the flu for the past few winters.  I think I have had more than my share of flu bugs.  Time for them to stay away.

I think most of us are dealing with frigid air.  My cousin in Chicago reported a temp of 4 degrees yesterday.  There are still predictions of snow for us this weekend with lows in the teens.  My winter sweaters no longer feel ignored.  They are being worn daily.

Spread a little joy tomorrow and always spread some kindness.
Goodnight, Sweet dreams

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Tuesday Thoughts

I took this week off.  I have truly missed work today.  But, I have a sparkling clean house.

One of our best friends called this morning.  He has serious health issues but he was in an awesome mood.  He made me laugh so hard and though he is so very sick, he was calling to see how he could help someone else that has helped him recently.  He also told me there were some interesting rumors circulating about me.  No worries, they were not bad and we laughed and I told him what someone else thought about me was none of my business.  He loved it.

Weather alert says we have sleet and freezing rain coming later tonight and in the morning.  Another round of some sort of frozen stuff Thursday and then again this weekend.  Last winter I wore my coat once.  This year I have worn it daily.  I am so loving it.  Hoping for snow.

My cup of hot tea awaits and I am very tired.  Enjoy these last few days of 2017 and remember to be kind.

Monday, December 25, 2017

Christmas 2017

December 25, 2017

Christmas Day is almost past, the year will soon be over.  Today has been another family filled day.
A wintry day that made it feel like Christmas.  Christmas Fettuccine for dinner tonight.  Now, that the hustle and bustle is starting to fade, I can sit and look at my decorations and enjoy the peace.

As I cooked dinner tonight, the sky resembled Christmas lights.  The outline of bare trees and tall pines made it a surreal landscape.  This week is a time of reflection.  I don't do resolutions but I think about my intentions for the coming year, build a vision board and send gratitude and hope to the universe that we may all feel peace and kindness.

On this Christmas night, may we all know peace.  May we all be kind.  Merry Christmas.

Sunday, December 24, 2017

Christmas Eve 2017

Christmas Eve Breakfast with my brother Ricky and his whole family this morning.  We all were in our pjs and chowed down to a breakfast feast!  Then came the frenzy of gifts being opened and kids squealing with delight.  Next it was on to our house for the annual cookie making  and singing carols.
Wow, only noon and way more to go.

I told Rick today these holidays are not for the faint of heart.  There is bittersweetness though, the memories of those who are no longer with us, those who can't be with us and those who are making their final transitions this holiday season.  Holidays are life to the ninth, there's good and bad, happy and sad, just like our routine daily lives.

I hope this Christmas Eve has brought you joy, I hope you have passed on kindness. 
Here are some pictures from the cookie gala.

Saturday, December 23, 2017

Baking Frenzy

It has been a baking frenzy at our today.  I have made biscotti, Irish Fruitcake, and the dough for all the kids to come over tomorrow and make cookies for Santa.  I think my hands and my old wooden spoon are just about gone.

We are about to have a cup of nog and watch Scrooge.  Tomorrow we will have breakfast with my brother Ricky and all his family.  I love it, we wear our pjs, eat until we are miserable, open gifts and then all the kids come to my house to make their cookies.

We have a flu epidemic here, so many that we know are postponing get togethers because of illness.  And sadly, we have friends who are suffering the loss of their loved ones this week.  It has been a strange Christmas season, a little more sad this year.

Where ever you are I hope that you are healthy and that joy fills your home and kindness fills your heart this holiday.

Friday, December 22, 2017

Christmas Pig and Chick

Finally over the vertigo and the gifts are wrapped.  No cooking yet, that should take place tomorrow.
Rain  moved in again this evening, more to come tomorrow and cold weather comes back by Christmas Day. 

A couple of more pictures to share tonight of the outdoor Christmas feature.  How many people do you know that have a Christmas Chick and Pig?

Thursday, December 21, 2017

Snow People

I am taking a few days off work next week, not going back to Jan.1  Usually I work all during the holidays, this is a first for me and I am so excited.  It's time to recharge my batteries.

Another bout of vertigo hit me around 2:00 this morning, really really bad.  I made it to work after lunch but I am still not at the top of my game.  By tomorrow all should be good.

I wanted to share a couple more pictures of my decorations, I promise no more after these. I just wanted you to see some of my snow people.
All the shopping is done, except for groceries and now it's time to bake and wrap.
I hope your Friday is merry and bright, and please be kind.  Tis the season you know.

Wednesday, December 20, 2017

A Different Day

My morning started as routine, Jordan and Anthony, two great-nephews were coming, shopping later in the day, lots of fun stuff.   Before Jordan made it in, I had done laundry, straightened the house, and started breakfast for him and Anthony.  About fifteen minutes after Jordan walked in, I was brushing my teeth and the Meiniers decided to visit me. Within seconds I could barely stand, nausea hit, headache hit, and then vertigo.  I made it to my meds and the sofa and called Rick.  Jordan came and sat on the couch with me, he had seen this before. 

It took an hour or so of couch time, water and no lights, but finally I was able to walk around and spend some time with Jordan and Anthony.  It has been over six months since the last episode.  I think the sinus infection and fatigue played a big part in this one.  Not a 100 percent tonight, but better. Not a day I had planned for, different, but you learn to go with the flow.

Sharing more pictures of my little scenes with ya'll tonight.  I suppose it is obvious that I like Santa and snowmen.  It was almost 70 degrees today, muggy and rainy.  So ready for the cold again.

Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Christmas Scenes

Another foggy rainy day.  Jordan spent most of the day with me before I left for work.  Driving home tonight, Christmas lights brightened the dreary drive home.  I never like to drive in fog and for the past two nights we have had fog.

The cards are done, the decorating is done, a little shopping, a lot of wrapping and a great deal of cooking and the Watson house will be Christmas ready. I am off tomorrow and then go back to work on Thursday.  We have an outbreak of the flu and a stomach bug at our facility.  I am washing my hands like crazy.  No one wants to be sick at Christmas.

My decorating is nothing fancy.  I do little scenes here and there around the house.  Most of my decorations are old but dear to my heart.  Tomorrow is hump day, five days to Christmas.
Be healthy, be kind.

Monday, December 18, 2017

Self Study

Classes today were on the 4th Niyama, Svadhyaya - self study.  I thought the quote from Ernest Hemingway was perfect.

"Before you act, listen
Before you read, think
Before you spend, earn
Before you criticize, wait
Before you pray, forgive
Before you quit, try."   - Ernest Hemingway

Sunday, December 17, 2017

Hook Loves the Tree

The Christmas tree is decorated and Hook approves.  Calliou and Taz are never quite sure about the big tree with lights.  It blocks their view of the outside world and chipmunks running through the yard are way more important than trees with lights.

We missed the Nutcracker this year, the first since in several years but the sinus crud is having its way with me.  The rain started this morning, for the first time in months I did not even take a walk.
Taz is not happy.

Jordan and Samantha brought me my Christmas gift this evening.  It is the most beautiful light arrangement.  I will take pictures this week so you can see it.  Jordan painted the vase and helped his mom gather the greenery for it.  They could never have bought me anything more perfect and the fact that they made it, just thrills my heart.

It's hard to believe that next Sunday is Christmas Eve.  I will work this week, many of the staff will be taking vacations with their families and while some patients get to go home, others don't.

Please don't forget to be kind, spread cheer and joy.  There is darkness and sadness even during the holidays. 

Saturday, December 16, 2017

Favorite Traditions

I started the tradition with Samantha, this going out in the woods and looking for a scruffy little pine.  We brought it back to my house, found a flower pot that would hold it and decorated. We started the tradition of having a Charlie Brown tree.
That was many many years ago, Sam is 26 years old now and the mom of Jordan.

When Jordan was about 3 years old, it was time for him to carry on the tradition.  He and his mom came over this afternoon, ready to find his tree.  We live in a forest, it did not take long and soon Jordan and Rick chopped away.  Jordan carried the tree down the barn road, back to his house singing Oh Christmas Tree at the top of his lungs.

His grandfather bought him new lights, I got him some ornaments and he and his mom did the best Charlie Brown Tree ever.  This and baking Christmas cookies are my favorite traditions.

Friday, December 15, 2017


Finally I don't feel so Scrooge like.  Rick bought a cd player yesterday and I got to listen to some of my favorite Christmas music today.  First up was Tori Amos' Christmas album, Snow Angel got me going.    Next I finished all my painting, got my Christmas dishes out and bought red carnations for the table.  I am on a roll!

I am almost through with shopping.  We are going to see The Nutcracker tomorrow night and will bring our tree in Sunday and decorate it.  And we will help Jordan find his Charlie Brown tree tomorrow and decorate it.

Today has been cold and damp, perfect Christmas weather.  We bought several gifts at our local Books AMillion store today.  I love shopping there and we always end our trip with a coffee from their  Joe Muggs Coffee shop.  I had a gingerbread mocha today which was awesome.

This evening coming home we drove slow so we could look at everyone's Christmas decorations.
I love the lights, people get so creative.

Tomorrow as you scurry about, remember to spread joy and share kindness. 

Thursday, December 14, 2017


Just a reminder that a week ago we had snow.  I am hoping for more soon. 

Classes today on the 3rd Niyama, Tapas...commitment...literally the belly.
We did lots of core work, but talked about commitment.  To have a relationship, a career, to live a sober life there has to be commitment.

The crud is still keeping me in its clutches.  Peppermint tea tonight and hopes that I feel better tomorrow.

Make a commitment to kindness tomorrow, see where it takes you.

Wednesday, December 13, 2017

Light in the Darkness

I went to bed last night with a heavy heart.  Our state is beautiful with mountains, lakes, rivers and even the Gulf of Mexico.  It is like most states with wealthy and poor, educated and uneducated but then the stats start to pour in and we are at the bottom or almost of the barrel in such things as infant mortality, obesity, lack of exercise, opiates addiction, education.

We live in the middle of the Bible belt and for the most part (contrary to that rumor about the war on Christianity) the religious right runs the show.  Somehow all that religion has not helped us in the things that are written in red in the Bible, you know like helping the poor, the needy, those who are hungry  or who are different or old.

The whole world knows our political story that has filled front pages for the past week.  So many of us knew in our hearts we had to do something to try and save our state from digressing even more than it has already.  It was such a long shot.  Alabama is as red as it gets in politics, which was not the case when I was growing up.  Doug Jones is quiet, smart and has done wonderful work in battling hate groups here.  He does not broadcast his faith with every word that comes out of his mouth, but instead his actions have shown him true and fair.

I tossed and turned most of the night and finally about 2:00 am I fell asleep.  I dreamed of my dad, an honest, loving, kind man who did his best every day to let his faith show in his actions.  I dreamed he handed me a notebook filled with all the words he use to tell me:  love one another, we are all equal,
treat people the way you want to be treated, don't straddle the fence, stand up for what you believe,
have faith, and always love.  He told me in the dream to read the book, to never forget the words.
I woke up with peace in my heart.

I was in the bathroom getting dressed when I heard Rick shouting, he grabbed me and hugged me and told me we had a miracle, Doug Jones had won.  We both wept tears of joy.  I left for work and when I turned the key in my car, Silver Bells came on the radio, my mom's favorite song and the first time I had heard it this season.  Both my parents believed that The Golden Rule was the way to live your life, it is what they taught me.  I felt as though they both gave me a big hug this morning.

I believe that my state finally did right by its people who live here and our people did right by our state.  For all the negativity that fills the news daily about Alabama, there are good souls here.
People who want their neighbors to be taken care, to lend a hand to those who need it, to not judge others who are different.  People, like me who could not stand the thoughts of a possible child molester representing us in Washington.  We stood together last night and our light shone through the darkness.  I hope that light lasts a long time and I hope it spreads across this country.

Tuesday, December 12, 2017


Classes today were based on the second Niyama, Santosha, contentment.  How do you find contentment, be here, now and practice gratitude.    Most of the students had spent eight hours today in therapy for trauma.  It is important after a day like that, they understand how much they need to express gratitude.

During breath work, the asanas and savasana I encouraged them to think of one thing to be grateful for and to be here now.

Teaching with this sinus stuff is tough, maybe by morning it will loosen its grip on me.

Tomorrow practice kindness and gratitude, there will be joy and contentment.

Monday, December 11, 2017

Manic Monday

There is some sort of sinus crud making the rounds and it has found me.  My head feels like a squash.
Almost every student at work has the sinus or bronchial stuff, at least it's not the flu.  This has been the longest Monday I have had in a very long time.

Card painting is done, first batch was mailed today.  I do have a few ornaments to paint, but now I concentrate on decorating the house and getting the tree in this weekend.  This weekend we will go see our nephew James and his whole family in The Nutcracker.  This is something like their 4th year to be in our local production.

I love Christmas music, at Christmas time, and I have a great collection of cds.  For some reason our cd player has died and I am really missing my music.  It's just not the same without the music.
Radio plays the same 10 songs over and over.  We have a very varied and unique collection of Christmas music so I am sorta of having withdrawals.  Maybe Santa will bring me a new cd player.

Tomorrow is a special election here in Alabama.  I am holding my breath and hoping that our state will  restore its dignity and take a giant step forward and not decades back.

Remember to spread some kindness along with the Christmas cheer.

Sunday, December 10, 2017

Sunday Drain

This is another weekend that has zipped by.  Last year we had no invites or events other than family for the months of November/December now we are jammed.  First batch of Christmas cards go out tomorrow.  By the weekend the tree and the inside of house should be decorated.  Jordan and Rick handled the outside this afternoon. 

It is so wonderful to have winter weather.  The cooler temps ( daytime highs in 40's/50's) have been so invigorating and the blue skies, wow.  I actually have worn a coat for the first time in a couple of years.  Can you feel the excitement in my words?

I am kinda tired tonight.  We did a run to Costco today, as well as the usual Sunday stuff like washing yoga blankets.  Here's to a Monday that is full of kindness and joy. 

Saturday, December 9, 2017

Until Next Time

We drove to Tuscaloosa today to watch Jordan and our great-niece Breeze swim. The roads were clear but the woods that lined the Interstate were still snow covered.  We had a great day, other than an incident with my car but it worked out fine thanks to the kindness of a stranger.

Yesterday it seemed the world would be covered in snow forever.  This evening, it is pretty much gone.
I know that those of you north and east and west of us have snow that does last forever and must think I am crazy as I go on and on about the white stuff.  I love it.  I love winter clothing.  I love boots and sweaters and scarfs and mittens.  I love hot soothing soups and bare trees. 
I love the cold dark winter nights and the blazing sunsets.  And the snow, is just the frosting on the cake.  We get it so rarely that I cherish every flake that falls.

Tonight I share one final show picture, until next time. 

Friday, December 8, 2017

Snow Magic

Back in October, Jordan and Rick and I did a weather experiment with persimmon seeds.  Jordan's prediction using folk lore about the seeds...we would have a cold winter, with three snows.
Last night when we went to bed the local weather guys were warning everyone to the south and east of us to watch for snow.  They said we might get a light dusting.  We got three inches.  Two more snows to go and Jordan will be a professional.

I love snow.  I love the cold.  There is something about snowfall that changes the world, from darkness and anger to light and peace.  Snow is magic.  Samantha kept Jordan home from school today and I am so glad.  We have had an incredible day.  I wish our other nieces and nephews had brought their kids over to enjoy it with us.  We started the day with waffles and hot coco.

Before I went to bed last night, I set my intentions for today.  Again tonight, I will do a daily review and set my intentions for tomorrow.  Will keep you posted.

Spread kindness and joy tomorrow, don't be stingy with it.

Thursday, December 7, 2017


I watched a podcast today that just blew me away.  It was one that Oprah did with Mariel Hemingway on    It inspired the handout that I gave to my students today.
Here is the handout that I composed, I hope you watch the podcast.

Daily Review: ( each evening)
Was I kind?  Did I accomplish what I wanted to do?
Did I do something healthy?  Was I grateful?
Did I spend time outdoors?  Did I laugh?  Did I tell someone I loved them?
Did I remember to be here, now?
Did I pause before speaking?
Did I breathe?
Was I honest with myself and others?

Now before you go to sleep tonight, set your intention for the next day.  See your day going smoothly, things being accomplished, people being kind.  What ever you need for the next day, breathe, visualize it and then give yourself permission to get a good night’s sleep. (this was inspired by Mariel Hemingway’s interview with Oprah)

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

100 Years

100 years ago today, my mother was born.  She grew up in the midst of the depression, living on a red clay farm in the hills of Alabama.  She married young, way too young, hoping to escape the poverty of her family.  She was a child having children.  Before she was 20, she had buried her first born and was a single mom with three sons and a daughter.

By the time World War II had started she had married my dad and started a new life.  My mom had grit.  She did what it took to survive and made sure that her kids had grit too.  We all knew how to garden, clean and cook.  When I was 15 she signed a work permit so that I could work weekends and after school.  I have been working ever since.  Mother's favorite saying, " you can rest when you die."

She passed away 12 years ago.  I miss her every day.  She taught me to cook, to sew, to draw.  She had amazing style on a tight budget.
She was beautiful, olive skin, dark coco eyes and dark hair.
One of my friends told me that she was always amazed at the love she felt in my mom's kitchen.
This is one of my favorite picture of her.  She is holding my oldest brother ( her second born) Herbert.  She loved to tell the story of how so many people would brag about what a pretty baby Herbert was that she became scared someone would try to kidnap him.  Each time they went out, she pinned him to her coat.  Herbert died suddenly just a couple of months after momma did.
I like to think they are pinned together for eternity.

Mother loved Christmas.  We shopped together.  I helped her decorate her tree, wrap her packages and send out her Christmas cards.  We had so much fun hitting the malls, the dollar stores, we shopped everywhere.

So tonight, Happy Birthday momma, I know you are somewhere laughing.  I hope they are playing your favorite Christmas song, Silver Bells and you are wearing your high heels.

Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Difficult Roads

Coming home tonight the fog and the rain seemed to paint the road in mystery.  It is a narrow curvy country road that I travel to and from work.  There are long stretches of nothingness and then tiny groups of homes and an occasional small country church.  A small grass airstrip and small meat and three are on that road as well.  Tonight many who live in those modest homes had their Christmas decorations shinning in the darkness.  I love Christmas lights out in the country.  They are hung and flung with joy and happiness.  No method seems apparent, yet there is beauty in their lack of design.

Several of my students are leaving this week and next.  Going home to start their lives over.  Usually they are apprehensive and fearful, they should be.  The path they travel is difficult and some lose their way.  I send them out with hugs and love, always reminding them it is a tough road, but many have traveled it with success.

This time of year our population is low.  No one wants to be in rehab at Christmas, but come January the numbers go up.  Promises and vows are made and everyone wants to start the New Year clean and sober. 

Tomorrow I finish painting my cards.  Friday we start to decorate the house, and hopefully Sunday the tree comes in.  We shall see.  There is still some shopping to do and then the  wrapping begins.

Make someone's day tomorrow.  Be kind, be joyful, be loving.  We all travel difficult roads.

Monday, December 4, 2017

Rumi Poem

I love this poem.  I shared it with my students today.  I hope you enjoy as much as I do.

This being human is a guest house.
Every morning a new arrival.
A joy, a depression, a meanness,
some momentary awareness comes
as an unexpected visitor.
Welcome and entertain them all!
Even if they are a crowd of sorrows,
who violently sweep your house
empty of its furniture,
still, treat each guest honorably.
He may be clearing you out
for some new delight.
The dark thought, the shame, the malice.
meet them at the door laughing and invite them in.
Be grateful for whatever comes.
because each has been sent
as a guide from beyond. 
– Jelaluddin Rumi,

Sunday, December 3, 2017

Sunday Thoughts

Super moon.  So glad the clouds were gossamer and your glow so bright you could not be missed.
Every dog for miles around tonight is barking.  Our dogs are not happy because we closed the doggie door and they have to stay in. No, they cannot participate in the full moon howl fest.

The moon is worthy of all the hype it has been given on Face Book this week.  The moon rise was something to behold, black bare tree branches like skinny humans outlined in the silver, at times yellowish light.  The clouds covered the face of the moon like silken gauze as it rose above the tree line.  Super moon, a good description.

Another busy weekend, good but busy.  We had our siblings lunch at my sister's house today. Our oldest sister Nell came, the twins Lynn and Glen and their spouses, Shelia and Gwyn, my brother Ricky, Rick and I all gathered at Pat's house for lunch.  Pat's daughter Jayna helped with the cooking and our great-nephew  ( Pat's grandson) Jonathan's wife Kelsey came.  Kelsey had never met our siblings, I think really enjoyed herself.  I mean what could be better than a group of seniors sitting around laughing and talking?

The years are going by so fast and this Christmas lunch is the only time that we all get together since our mom died.  We all had so much fun today.

A new week begins tomorrow.  Please remember to treat each other with kindness.

Saturday, December 2, 2017


When we walked the dogs this morning my heart skipped a beat.  There is a tree on our property that is dazzling in the fall.  Through the years it has become my favorite fall tree, I wait each year to see it in all its glory.  My tree did not fail me this morning.  I don't even know what kind of tree it is.  Rick thinks it is some sort of crab apple, but it does not bloom in the spring.  It doesn't matter, it is breath-taking in the fall.  Seeing that tree this morning, seeing dear friends this afternoon, my day has been a good one.  I hope yours has as well.

Full super moon tomorrow night,  spread kindness  tomorrow and then bask in the glow of magic when the full moon shows his face.

Friday, December 1, 2017

December 1

December is Rick's mom's birthday, she would have been 94

December 1...on the 6th of this month my mom would have been 100

December 1...more birthdays this month, Rick's sister, my niece, my nephew, and a great-niece and a great great niece and a niece by marriage.  How much cake can we eat????

December 1...painting Christmas cards

December 1...the tree sits patiently in its pot waiting to be brought into the house mid-month

December 1...cold weather and maybe snow is coming our way  :)

December 1...I miss my mom and dad so much these days

December 1...almost done with shopping, but when will I ever wrap?

December 1....fall colors are still strong and beautiful

December 1...I love Christmas lights in the cold and dark

December 1...supper moon on December 3, will be it's brightest and closest to the earth

December 1..our calendar is almost full, how did that happen?

December 1...the last month of 2017, let's make it kind

December 1...fall decorations put away, slowly the Christmas ones come out

December 1... families gather, friends gather, it is the happiest time of the year and for some the saddest time of the year

December 1...Jordan started his Advent Calendar today, it's filled with chocolates

December 1...Peace on Earth, always my hope, my wish, my prayer

Thursday, November 30, 2017


Still painting Christmas cards.  It is a process.  Layers of paint,  base coat, then details one at a time.
They look so simple, but I promise they are not.

Classes today were based on the third yama, Asteya ( non-stealing).  All religions speak of the morals of not stealing but often we steal without even knowing.  Are you always late, people are always waiting for you?  Then you are stealing their time.  We all know takers, those who take and never give.  Well that is stealing too.  And what about those who drain your energy, you know the ones I am talking about.  Once you leave their presence, you are completely drained.  They stole your energy.

There are many ways to steal, to rob.  We rob ourselves of joy, by constantly striving for perfection.
We rob those we love by not returning their kindness. 

Today is the last day of November.  Tomorrow start December with kindness, spread joy to those around you and remember to be grateful.  One last month in 2017, make it as kind as you can. 

Wednesday, November 29, 2017


Hump day...early morning class, hair cut, painting Christmas cards.  It has been a busy day.  When darkness settled in tonight, the moon was magical.  Thankfully the clouds are moving in and rain is on the way. I know, I know, I do love the moon so very much but we have hit a bit of a dry spell and with all the fallen leaves around, we need rain.

November is saying his farewells, December will rush in and she too will  be gone in the blink of an eye.
This 2017 has been an interesting year, at times unending and then whoosh, almost gone.

Tomorrow on the last day of November 2017, do something remarkable.  Be kind to strangers, spread joy to all those you meet, shine your light of love so brightly that the darkness that threatens hides in the corner in shame. 

Tuesday, November 28, 2017


We began classes on the yamas  ( morals) yesterday.  The first one, ahimsa, do no harm.   The second one today, satya, truthfulness.  I teach these classes as a way to help the recovery process.  For the first one, we focused on not harming one's self.  The obvious ways are with drugs and alcohol, but then we venture into more complicated ways of doing harm, especially to one's self.   We can harm ourselves with negative thoughts, anger, self-criticism, hate, jealousy.

With satya or truthfulness we  recognize how we create veils of self-deception or lying to ourselves.  With drugs and alcohol there is the thought in the user's mind that what they are doing is not harming anyone but themselves.  There's that veil of self-deception.    Often we lie to ourselves because of ego- issues.
We think we are not strong or that there is no way anyone can help us.

The students seem to really enjoy the classes, especially when they can understand the connection with yoga and how it can help them live a sober life.

My commute for the past couple of days has been difficult.  I travel on narrow winding country roads.
Last night there was a horrible accident just a few miles before home.  Three ambulances and rescue teams worked in the darkness.  Today on my way in to work, another horrible accident.  This time a truck flipped, more ambulances and rescue teams.  So unsettling, I hope all who were involved are ok, but things did not look good in either instance.

Ready for my cup of hot tea.  Tomorrow is my early class.  I love to see the sunrise.

Goodnight, Sweet dreams

Monday, November 27, 2017

One Thing Remains

I used this quote on my board today.  I can't say anything tonight that's better.  Remember be kind.

"Now that we have learned to fly in the air like birds, and dive in the sea like fish, only one thing remains...
to learn to live on earth like humans."   - George Bernard Shaw

Sunday, November 26, 2017

Busy Time

We drove over to a nearby Christmas tree farm today and got our living tree.  Usually we don't get our tree until mid-December but it seems our calendar is filling up fast.  So the tree we got today will sit in the front yard  for at least a couple of weeks.  Next weekend Saturday and Sunday are already on the calendar.  On Saturday we spend the afternoon with friends in Birmingham and on Saturday my siblings celebrate Christmas.  The next weekend Jordan has a swim meet in Tuscaloosa at the University of Alabama.  Wow, things are already spinning.

It has been a wonderful Thanksgiving weekend.  Thanksgiving Day was all that we could ask for, family, friends and food.  Friday and Saturday and today have been productive yet rather restful days.

I brought home yoga blankets and mats from work.  They have all been washed and cleaned, ready for classes tomorrow. 

My cup of hot tea is waiting, tonight I am having red zinger.  No matter how busy and hectic your Monday is, don't forget to be kind.

Saturday, November 25, 2017

Early Traditions

Before I decorate our house, before we put up a tree, I do arrangements for our parents graves.
My folks did not decorate extensively, but they loved Christmas...the tree was their biggie, that and sending out Christmas cards.  They were old school.  The tree never went up until a couple of weeks before Christmas, it went down on New Year's Day.  Rick's mom loved the decorations, on Thanksgiving afternoon her kids and grandkids would meet up at her house and by dark, her yard was a Christmas fantasy and her tree was decorated.

Since our parents are gone, I figure the least I can do is put a little Christmas cheer on their graves.  I guess for some it might seem silly, but in some weird way I feel that they know and love that I do it.
Today, I place silk holly and poinsettias and plaid ribbon arrangements on their graves.  I always cry.  Holidays are tough without them, no matter how many years they have been gone.

While Rick watched the Alabama/Auburn game ( our team lost) I began painting Christmas cards.
It is a slow go, painting each and everyone by hand, I have to start early. It's a tradition that I will do as long as I possibly can. 

Enjoy your Sunday.  May we all know peace, kindness and joy.

Friday, November 24, 2017

Daily Transformation

This morning we slept in...until 6:30.   I made a big Irish breakfast, we walked the dogs and as Rick loves to say, we laid low.  Our nephew Haven and his wife and son came by and Rick shot their family Christmas pictures and then we took a short nap.

This afternoon we made a run to the craft store and I bought paints.  While Rick watches the Auburn/Alabama game tomorrow I will paint Christmas cards. Can you believe November is almost gone?

Today was a transformation day.  A day of rest, of looking at our day planners for the next few weeks and reflecting on this past year.  All over coffee this morning.  The past few weeks our schedules had been on overload.  My body was screaming slow down.  There were moments we stopped for a few hours, but not many.  After this weekend, the madness will start again, but hopefully the bodies will be rested and spirits restored.

We all need transformation days.  The days when nothing big is taking place, calendars can be cleared, and silence can be experienced.  The most unexpected event today, hundreds of crows flying across our property this afternoon.  The sound was eerie, and the sight was straight out of the movie, The Birds.  Maybe this was their day of transformation as well.

Driving around this afternoon, many had already taken their fall decorations down and yards were transformed into Christmas fantasies.  I struggle with this whole Christmas before December thing.
If you are on the road this weekend, safe travels.  But, no matter where you go or what you do, remember to be kind.  Kindness is our daily transformation.

Thursday, November 23, 2017

Happy Thanksgiving

It has been a Happy no-stress Thanksgiving.  I have learned to make lists and time-tables.
Cooking for a crowd is hard work, but no where near the stress it use to be.  But then again, holidays are not nearly as stressful as they once were.  For that I am thankful.  As one of my co-workers left yesterday, she looked very stressed, I thought oh no hard day.  But she was stressed about today...3 different family events to  Why do we make it so hard?

I always tell anyone who is invited to our house for a holiday meal if it is too stressful, if there are too many places/people to see, check us off the list.  I remember how miserable those times were.  Trying to please and  make everyone happy, and you end up miserable and resentful.    Holiday should be celebrations, not stressful situations.

I am sure there are many who are shopping this evening, or making plans for the AM tomorrow.
I may do a little tomorrow afternoon, but if not I know there will be plenty to choose from before December 25.  When did things change?  As a teenager I always asked for a little cash so I could go to the after Christmas sales and load up.  Christmas shopping was done the week or so before Christmas.  But of course, it was not the business it is now and we were not showered with gifts.

I am stuffed and tired and filled with gratitude tonight. I think about my parents and grandparents today, I miss them.  But I am grateful for all that they taught me and the love they so freely gave.
I know I am a lucky woman but I am always grateful.  Life is good.  Be kind tomorrow, smile and spread some joy.


Wednesday, November 22, 2017

Pre-Thanksgiving Thoughts

I taught three classes today.  One this morning at 7:00 and then went back this afternoon at 2:30 and taught until 5:30.  In between I got the house ready for the crew coming for lunch tomorrow.  Tonight I did some food prep, but the clock will awake me at 5:30 in the morning and it will be all systems go.  I have lists and have checked them twice.

Some of my students are going home for Thanksgiving, others are not.  The ones who stay are at peace with it, some are happy about it.  Each cottage will cook a turkey dinner tomorrow and the students who did not go home will have our staff for support and fellowship.  As a soldier once told me, there are worse places to be for the holidays than an addiction center.  The same soldier told me it was his first Christmas in seven years that he had not slept on the ground somewhere.  It's all perspective isn't it?

My brother and his family will all come for lunch tomorrow, so will our friend Fred.  This will be the first Thanksgiving without our friend Louis.  I miss him so much.  Last year he brought his famous slaw and crawfish dressing.  Yummy!  There are still days that go by and I wonder why he hasn't called me.  I miss his voice and his laughter.

My bed calls my name, so does my cup of hot tea.  But, I am grateful tonight, for friends and family, for a roof over my head and plenty to eat.  I am also very grateful for my job, for the opportunity to teach the incredible students who walk into my room and who change my life daily. And I am also grateful to those who read my blog, you humble me.
Goodnight, Sweet dreams

Tuesday, November 21, 2017

We All Need Love

An emotional day in class.  A holiday week, students leaving and coming.  Grief, trauma and every emotion you could ever possibly feel.  I am grateful for my warm and cozy bed tonight.  I need the rest.  And yes, I am sharing more fall color with you all tonight.

This holiday week, share the joy, spread some kindness and remember to practice gratitude.  Love your family and friends even when they may be difficult to love.   We all need love.

Monday, November 20, 2017

Fall Obsessed

Last year we had no fall.  We were in the middle of a heat wave and drought.  The leaves just turned brown and fell to the ground.  I wore a jacket just a few times during the fall and winter.  This year, we have fall!  We have cooler temps, frost last night and color.  Fall is my favorite season, Thanksgiving is my favorite holiday and I am obsessed with fall colors.  Mother Nature has made me so happy the past week or so. 

Walking the dogs this morning made me want to skip.  Even though we had storms over the weekend, there is still plenty of color.  I am sharing the colors around me with all of you tonight.  I hope you enjoy them as much as I do.

Sunday, November 19, 2017

Gratitude and Jokes

My sister Pat had Thanksgiving lunch for her family today.   She is always kind and invites Rick and me.  It was fun and loud and lots of great food.  Pat has great-grandchildren and they love to tell jokes.  They are ages 6-9 and they informed me today that they had books filled with jokes that they loved to read.  Their favorite joke today,  " Do you know how the tree gets on the internet?  He logs on."  They told that joke to us several times and each time they howled with laughter.

Of course Rick told them his infamous Easter pig joke.  " Do you know what goes hippity hop through the mud?  The Easter pig!"  They loved it.

So tonight I am grateful for a loving sister who includes us in her gatherings, for children who love to laugh, and for a table full of food.

This week is Thanksgiving.  There are many who do a gratitude ritual each November.  They find something each day of November to be thankful.  I am glad for that ritual, but honestly, we should find something everyday of the year to be grateful for.  I encourage gratitude in my classes.  Without gratitude, there is no joy.  Some days are hard and  maybe there seems to be little to be grateful for.  On those days, be grateful you can breathe and as you start to think about it, you will be surprised at all the little things you remember to be thankful for.

Tomorrow, be kind and be grateful.

Saturday, November 18, 2017

The Secret

We picked up Speckles new house today.  It's a sweet little chicken cottage with room for a couple of more hens.  Tomorrow we set it up and move her in.  It was a team effort to get it off Rick's truck.  Jordan, Sam, Rick and I  shared the load.

Next on the agenda was grocery shopping for Thanksgiving .  Fresh turkey, lots of produce and plenty of apple cider and pecans and sweet potatoes will fill our table this Thanksgiving Day.
Food is stored and ready for the prepping which starts Wednesday when I get home from work.

Rick completed his project of converting our screened porch into a temporary green house for all our plants this winter.  He watched bits and pieces of the Alabama game and occasionally I heard him yell Roll Tide.

Once again it has been a busy day, but the holiday season does that doesn't it?  The secret, know when to stop.  Once upon a time, I did not know when to stop and even now sometimes I forget.
But most times I remember, take a break, drink a cup of hot tea, pet the dogs, take a nap.

Life is short.  The holiday season is upon us.  Remember the secret, know when to stop.  Nothing has to be perfect.  People want smiles, kindness and joy...not perfection.

May your Sunday bring your peace.

Friday, November 17, 2017


I usually don't work on Fridays, but since we had our gig at the museum last night, I took yesterday off.  Late night, early morning, packed classes = tired.

Rick has worked on winterizing our screen porch today.  We are going to use it for out potted plants.
I think it is going to work out great.  He has done a good job and I know that he  is tired tonight.

Tomorrow we get a new chicken coop/pen.  We are now down to one hen, Speckles.  Wild life of some sort has done away with the rest of chickens.  This new home for Speckles should be much more secure and safe.

My cup of hot tea awaits and then a warm cozy bed.
Goodnight, Sweet dreams

Thursday, November 16, 2017

Painted Sky

We had an awesome gig tonight.  We truly love playing at The Comer Museum in Sylacauga, Al.
It is one of our favorite places to play.  After all, what goes better together than art and music?
Driving through Birmingham the sunset painted the sky in such vibrant colors we gasped.
It has been a very good evening.  We are both tired and sleepy. 
Goodnight, Sweet dreams