web analytics
Print This Post Print This Post

Self Nurturing: The Desert Experience

By Margo, on September 3rd, 2010%

To say that I have been in a “dry spell” is an understatement.  I have been wandering in an arid desert for some time. It has been a month since I have written anything.  Nothing has surfaced to the tips of my fingers during that period.  Life has been happening, as usual and there is little control that I have over it.  It is a good thing that I trust in God to take care of the universe and that I do believe that everything is in divine order, even if I cannot see that.

I have been dealing . . . → Read More: Self Nurturing: The Desert Experience

One comment   All Posts, Self Nurturing   , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,  
Print This Post Print This Post

Musings: Life And Lemons

By Margo, on August 28th, 2009%

 

I am totally forcing myself through a dark grey cloud at this moment, making my fingers push across the keys on my laptop.  Unfortunately the weather isn’t helping.  It’s grey and miserable out there and has been since yesterday. 

There’s a voice in my head that belongs to perky Ms. Cheerleader (one of the many “committee members” who inhabit my brain!!), saying over and over, “when life gives you lemons, make lemonade”.  A snarling voice that belongs to another committee member, Mr. Censor, throws back at her, “what if I don’t want to make lemonade!!!”.

If what I . . . → Read More: Musings: Life And Lemons

Leave a comment   All Posts, Musings   , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,  
Print This Post Print This Post

Nurturing Myself: Honoring My Body

By Margo, on August 20th, 2009%

A couple of days ago I had a bit of a traumatic experience.  In the bigger scheme of things it was just a blip on the horizon, but it changed my plans over the last few days, causing me to spend several hours at the doctors and then at the pharmacy, and has caused me some severe pain and discomfort.  Amazing what a small thing like a bee sting can do.

I’m not going into the details.  The location of the sting is personal and somewhat embarrassing.  I was innocently weeding the garden when it happened, ripping out whole forests . . . → Read More: Nurturing Myself: Honoring My Body

One comment   All Posts, Self Nurturing   , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,