Thursday, November 14, 2024
Thursday Thirteen
Tuesday, November 12, 2024
Negative Space
Sunday, November 10, 2024
Sunday Stealing
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Saturday, November 09, 2024
Saturday 9
Thursday, November 07, 2024
Thursday Thirteen
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Wednesday, November 06, 2024
Tuesday, November 05, 2024
VOTING TUESDAY
Monday, November 04, 2024
Dona Nobis Pacem
I am joining in with other bloggers to write about peace today. I have done this before, although some years I forget. I started in 2007, but since 2020 I have blogged about peace annually.
This year, Blog4Peace is the day before election day in the USA. The theme is "hold the light" but I cannot write on that theme. Not right now.
Instead, I am going with "let the peace begin inside of me." Because I do not feel peaceful about much of anything.
I am fearful and afraid. I race in and out of the grocery store as if I were on fire, running from the visions of the scowling, angry faces of the members of my community. Oh, of course they are not all looking like they are going to eat me; most of them, in fact, smile if I smile and are polite and say, "excuse me," if they cut in front of me.
But the atmosphere feels tense and I feel exposed and seen. I feel like they are going to accost me, though for what, I have no idea.
Being hidden and unseen, or feeling afraid and fearful, are not the ways to bring about peace within oneself; nor are they ways to bring peace to a world that is sorely in need of it.
How can I, an older woman, overweight, out of shape, and afraid of my own shadow, be able to make a difference - in anything? What can someone like me do to bring about peace? I can hold no meetings with great worldly leaders. I cannot even manage peace in my own relationships, particularly not with the men in my life.
But I can slow down in the grocery store, and smile at the people who glance my way. It is not my concern what they think of me - those are their thoughts, not mine. My only concern is what I think of them. I must choose to see them as I see myself and acknowledge that they too are lonely and afraid, even if they don't show it.
Maybe I can bring peace one single, slow step at a time.
Let it begin with me.
Sunday, November 03, 2024
Sunday Stealing
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Saturday, November 02, 2024
Saturday 9: Back to December
Thursday, October 31, 2024
Thursday Thirteen
It's a Halloween Thirteen!
Here are 13 scary story ideas for the day!
1. The Unmarked Letter
A letter arrived with no return address. Inside was a single sentence: “I know where you’ll be tonight.” She laughed it off—until she saw her own handwriting on the page.
2. The Mirror’s Reflection
Every night, his reflection smiled back at him…until one evening, it didn’t. Instead, it mouthed words he couldn’t hear, pressing a hand against the glass as if begging for release.
3. Whispers in the Walls
New to the house, she started hearing whispers late at night. “Get out,” the voices urged. One night, she saw a shadow dart across her room, only to realize the whispers sounded eerily like her own.
4. The Forgotten Room
When they opened the old storage door in their new home, they found a fully furnished, dusty bedroom. Everything was neatly arranged as if waiting for someone to return—except for the footprints leading to the bed.
5. Nightly Visitor
For weeks, he felt a presence lingering over him while he slept. One night, he woke to see the shadow hovering, murmuring his name with a voice that sounded strangely familiar.
6. The Broken Clock
Every night at 3:15, the broken clock in her kitchen chimed once. She dismissed it until she checked the date on the clock's calendar: it marked the exact day her grandmother had died.
7. A Call from Nowhere
Her phone rang with no caller ID. When she picked up, she heard her own voice, older, weaker, saying, “Don’t go into the basement.” The line went dead, but the warning lingered.
8. The Locked Door
A locked door stood at the end of the hallway, forgotten by everyone but her. Curiosity won out one night, and she turned the key, only to find herself staring at her own empty house . . . from decades before.
9. The Photo Album
She found an old family album filled with strangers’ faces—but there she was in the background of every photo, staring directly at the camera, decades before she was even born.
10. Flickering Lights
Every evening, the lights would flicker once at exactly 9:00. When the electrician checked, he said the circuit was fine. Later, she found an old letter stating that a child had died at 9 p.m. each day for a month.
11. The Midnight Song
A soft lullaby echoed through the house at midnight every night. She brushed it off, thinking it was an old music box. One night, she found the box broken and rusted—but the song still played.
12. Footsteps on the Ceiling
He heard footsteps above him in his apartment, rhythmic and constant, even though no one lived there. One night, they stopped right above his bed, accompanied by a whisper: “I’ve been here all along.”
13. The Haunted Journal
She found an empty journal in an antique store. Every night, new entries appeared, recounting events from her day that no one else could have known—until the last page read, “Tomorrow, they come for you.”
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Tuesday, October 29, 2024
Sunday, October 27, 2024
Sunday Stealing
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Saturday, October 26, 2024
Saturday 9: Me and Bobby McGee
Hubby took this. I cropped it and straightened it. |