R's rue

Once upon a time, there was a little girl called Phoebe. Her best friend was a cuddly sloth named Monty. They went almost everywhere together but Phoebe was not allowed to take Monty to her nursery school. One day, Phoebe was poorly so she had to stay at her grandma and grandpa's house. They allowed her to bring Monty too. Her grandpa was sitting in the computer chair yet again. He was typing away on the keyboard. "What are you doing?" asked Phoebe. "I am visiting the blogosphere," replied her grandpa. "May I go there too?" asked Phoebe. "Of course," said her grandpa. Very soon, still cuddling Monty, Phoebe entered the blogosphere. It was like a ride on a ghost train with hideous monsters round every corner. They were all grown up. Every one of them. She met Jilted John, Monstrous Meike, Deadly Dave, Jailbird JayCee, Crocodile Cro, Moonwalker Mary, Spiteful Steve, Jihadi Jennifer, KKK Keith Kline, Naughty Nurse Pixie, Angry Andrew ...

 As I’m making cornbread to go with chili, I’ve listening to Italian music with a scape of the Italian Riviera. In the present, I’m in the Deep South, in the precipice of my soul I’ve returned to the place that sparks my dreams. Whether or when I return doesn’t matter, my mind was allowed to wander with wonder. It’s something I’ve not done in a long time. My reality didn’t change, but my perception and perspective did. That my dear friends is a gift. One I’ve not appreciated fully or enough.  I haven’t listed my gratitude lately, and my mental health can tell. Apart from life and Jesus for which I’m eternally grateful, I need to add one thing in particular. I’m grateful for my imagination to come up with a story to take me where I want to go until my reality complies. Thank you Lord. What I’ve not liked about myself is saving me right now.  Please never stop dreaming. I used to think it was pointless. I was going to la la land. I didn’t live in reality. Let me tell you,...

 Let me Give thanks For breath And Your love Sustain a soul Weary Because I can’t fix What ails me Love yourself and one another from R's rue https://ift.tt/P1HGfaK