Making Bible Study Interesting and Applicable for Living Today. Saturday, February 17, 2018. How I am Handling Proposed Changes to the Americans with Disabilities Act. How I am handling proposed changes to the Americans with Disabilities Act. Thursday, February 15, 2018. No one a nd nothing is worth your sanity.

Obviously, the ups and downs of bipolar disorder. My youngest daughter left home, flew the nest, supposedly never to return after years of threats only to have it last a month and a half . She has anxiety and has intestinal problems and became sick and decided to return. So, from freedom to her jail cell she returns and has been here since summer started suffering the entire time. She is planning to leave again.

Fine words, some wisdom, a little humor. Seems the older I get the less I know.

What have you chosen? All is right in my world. I am experiencing chronic pain due to medical issues. When I started this blog I intended to post daily, that is not feasible at this time. I will post as I can in the future. All is right in my world! Posted in Journal Entry. All is right in my world! Posted in Journal Entry.

The mountains are calling and I must go. Joe and Kathleen- KATAHDIN! Kathleen and Joe- exhaustion from the Whites and southern Maine. Thank you to everyone that made this trip possible. View of flatlands from summit.

On Every Day Like the Last. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. What Would you Dream? Life is a Gift. The World as I see It. What Would you Dream? January 11, 2015. Do you take out a loan? January 5, 2015.

The people in my life. Recovering from the grips of mental illness. What I will do is give a small update. M continues to be supportive and at the moment is my rock. Thanks all, for sticking by me.

Lost in a world where no one is sane. I feed on your hunger and your pain Here in this place it always rains. You have everything to lose and nothing to gain. You are welcome here because I am the man above. You may ask what is this place. Some things you just have to let be.

I give in, de-. Flowers in Violet by Kim Nelson. We flutter to the dust. In a heap of pale yellow. And memories of a violet spring. Clung to my over-sized coat. That shivered and fell,.