Mishmash

The silence was golden. I was resting, reclining and rejuvenating, my very own RRR over this past Christmas season. I am at a point in my life, due to my work situation, that I could be as depressed as a popped balloon. I could choose to be so "woe is me" that I would be in tears all day. But thanks to my faith and a personal answer to a prayer, I am choosing to live life. It might not be quite how I pictured it would. Right now my reality is playing out to a wholly different screen play than to the one I had filed in my mind, that I really do sometimes question my sanity! BUT it is not all bad. I have time now for things that would have flown right past me, in my hurry scurry busy working world. Sitting in my writing room I was visited, with a knock on the window, by a BEAUTIFUL long tailed bird. Not once, but three times this little beauty knocked on the window. I stood up and peered into the adjacent bush and noticed a whole family of five perched in this little tree. My e...