tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post7350725597627750003..comments2023-11-03T03:13:42.515-07:00Comments on Fresh Fixins: Random thoughts and Soup.Karen Deborahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05892103639142471595noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-15716529503649172332008-11-27T17:18:00.000-08:002008-11-27T17:18:00.000-08:00lol i'm such a blond... I had to look at that funn...lol i'm such a blond... I had to look at that funny three times before I understood it... and now I am swiping it for my blog!<BR/><BR/>Hi I'm DaNella.DaNella Autenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01343518686058163040noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-52881830130852289512008-11-19T13:11:00.000-08:002008-11-19T13:11:00.000-08:00Oh you sweet woman, this post touched me probably ...Oh you sweet woman, this post touched me probably more than anything else you've written to date. You know, the farm dream is not gone, it just has to be re-invented. I think you can find ways to do that-- maybe a weekend in your ideal setting? Maybe you could begin a novel and set yourself in that setting. I just know the feeling you're facing, and I'm saying, don't give up. There are ways to feed your dreams.imbeingheldhostagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00771374087307254969noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-4410049423530010242008-11-17T20:44:00.000-08:002008-11-17T20:44:00.000-08:00And thank you, Karen, for a very honest post.And thank you, Karen, for a very honest post.farmladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10516462251842458511noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-75987848586734327652008-11-16T20:27:00.000-08:002008-11-16T20:27:00.000-08:00Glad you enjoy my playlist. : )Let those dreams g...Glad you enjoy my playlist. : )<BR/><BR/>Let those dreams go the same way you would let a butterfly free from the net -- let it go and watch it dance around spreading beauty for all to see. Butterflies may be gone for a season but they always return to a beautiful garden.<BR/><BR/>Hope you get better REAL SOON!Debbie in CA : )https://www.blogger.com/profile/07473719745707917057noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-52846102758015674992008-11-16T13:43:00.000-08:002008-11-16T13:43:00.000-08:00I'm sorry you are still unwell.... and never give ...I'm sorry you are still unwell.... and never give up on your dreams cos you never know what is around the next corner of life.Chris Hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03599144462630400401noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-53321970492350631712008-11-16T04:45:00.000-08:002008-11-16T04:45:00.000-08:00My day was spent in bed pretty much all day. I was...My day was spent in bed pretty much all day. I wasn't fighting off physcial sickness though,,as for dinner, hubby did that for us. I have those dreams also. There is NO way Randy wants it. He is similar to your husband, no dreams. Just content with what he has, don't expect more. Like your hubby, my husband came from a very abusive home.sigh. God is good though,and cares for us! Karen, your post was exactly what I needed this morning. too much time on my back last night and thoughts rambling, and woke up this morning with those thoughts starting again..spent time in my prayer corner, on my knees, than the computer...God KNEW I needed this..to be encouraged in thankfulness, and to keep my eyes on Jesus. I love you precious one. You are a blessing!Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11857554289543670693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-14685884932708040652008-11-15T23:37:00.000-08:002008-11-15T23:37:00.000-08:00OK, Love the mourning snowmen. LOL! Your post wa...OK, Love the mourning snowmen. LOL! Your post was beautiful. Accepting where we are in life is the first step to accepting where we are in life. I'm glad you are resting. Get well and God bless.Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07857897915331404159noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-56352802903149880712008-11-15T22:48:00.000-08:002008-11-15T22:48:00.000-08:00I loved this, you are content with life...the way ...I loved this, you are content with life...the way it is and are accepting of it. That is so important, most folks never get there. I admire you for that and please get better already!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-15768011038370696112008-11-15T20:00:00.000-08:002008-11-15T20:00:00.000-08:00This is one of the most beautiful posts I have rea...This is one of the most beautiful posts I have read about not getting what you want and deciding it's okay. I feel your longing. I grew up in a tiny--150 people--town in Utah and now I am in a subdivision--which, actually I love--but often I look out the back door and wish to see a few chickens, scratching in the lawn or a huge garden instead of our small one. I long for the days of having a huge lot so you could actually get away from the house and responsibilities and have some solitude. But, my cousin now owns the home I grew up in and I am so happy to have her there. <BR/><BR/>How wonderful that you are a girl of gratitude. I think gratitude is more important than we ever realized. Like even maybe even a commandment so you will be doubly blessed for your thankful heart.<BR/><BR/>And may you get well. Finally. Completely.Lynne's Somewhat Invented Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07873588229846303640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-11938291187494930902008-11-15T16:26:00.000-08:002008-11-15T16:26:00.000-08:00You have been TAGGED!You have been TAGGED!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6559227461484344655.post-30151756664040031812008-11-15T15:39:00.000-08:002008-11-15T15:39:00.000-08:00i so agree with your post... having a hubby who is...i so agree with your post... having a hubby who is a good bit older poses some issues you never consider (not that I woudl trade my 17 yrs older then me hubby for anyone or anything) <BR/>I cooked sasuage biscuts and milk gravy for lunch so supper will probably be something simple like hot dogs ... I am getting hungry so wont be too long until i hunt something down!<BR/>Hope you get to feeling better... I am a night /sleep sweater when ill too... or when my blood sugar is out of whack i wake up soaked in sweat.<BR/>HUGSSSSSS<BR/>martha is spending the weekend with Shaniquia and her mom and sister and sisters friends... they leave tomorrow so I am sure martha will be down for a while... told her if she stays doing so well I will drive her the 3 hours to where they will be (the girls) while mom is in IRAQ so she can see Shaniquia ... 6 months seems like an eternity to these kids.Laura ~Peach~https://www.blogger.com/profile/06436851234824883774noreply@blogger.com