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The Road Does Go Both Ways πŸš—

Come, come sit with me, grab yourself a drink and pull up a chair... You all, I was travelling last week for work. Can I tell you? I learned a few things. Okay... a lot of things. πŸ˜‚ Oh... before I go any further, the trip actually started with an upgrade on the plane. Now, that upgrade was... interesting, to say the least. πŸ‘€πŸ˜‚ Let's just say the lady sitting beside me gave me a travel story I'll never forget. I'll save the details for another blog because trust me... that one deserves a blog all on its own. πŸ˜‚ Let's start with this... I was nervous. Like, really nervous. Would I get my point across? Would I talk too fast? Too slow? Would they like me? Even though I've talked to them for a long time, meeting people in person is different. A million thoughts were running through my head. The other thing was I had a lot of driving to do between meetings... so you guessed it... MORE thinking. Thank God I love music because, without it, me and my th...

The Road Does Go Both Ways πŸš—

Come, come sit with me, grab yourself a drink and pull up a chair... You all, I was travelling last week for work. Can I tell you? I learned a few things. Okay... a lot of things. πŸ˜‚ Oh... before I go any further, the trip actually started with an upgrade on the plane. Now, that upgrade was... interesting, to say the least. πŸ‘€πŸ˜‚ Let's just say the lady sitting beside me gave me a travel story I'll never forget. I'll save the details for another blog because trust me... that one deserves a blog all on its own. πŸ˜‚ Let's start with this... I was nervous. Like, really nervous. Would I get my point across? Would I talk too fast? Too slow? Would they like me? Even though I've talked to them for a long time, meeting people in person is different. A million thoughts were running through my head. The other thing was I had a lot of driving to do between meetings... so you guessed it... MORE thinking. Thank God I love music because, without it, me and my th...

🌹 There's Always a Chair Waiting for You Here

Come, come sit with me... grab yourself a drink and pull up a chair. 🌹 I bet some of you have wondered why I always tell you to grab a drink and pull up a chair. LOL. It's because when I think about you reading my blog, that's exactly how I picture it. I picture you curled up on the couch with a cup of coffee or tea. Maybe you're taking a little break from your day, sitting on the porch, or winding down before bed. I want you to be comfortable. I want this to feel like we're sitting together, chatting about life. I think part of that comes from how I grew up. When I was a kid, Sunday dinners at my grandparents' house were just what we did. The whole family would gather around the table. There was always food, laughter, stories, and time spent together. Those dinners weren't fancy, but they were full of love and connection. Later, when I moved away from my family, I found a second family with my bestie and her family. For more than ten years, Fri...

I Swore I'd Never Say That! 🌹

Come, come sit with me... grab yourself a drink and pull up a chair. 🌹 Oh child... πŸ˜‚ Remember when you were a kid and your parents used to say things like... "Were you born in a barn?" "Turn the lights off!" "Money doesn't grow on trees." "I'm not made of money." "Because I said so." "Close the fridge!" πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ I bet some of you are already laughing because you heard your parents' voices as you read every single one of those! Come on now... you know exactly what I'm talking about. I used to hear those sayings and think to myself, "I swear I'll NEVER say that when I grow up!" Well... How's that working out for you? πŸ˜‚ πŸšͺ "Were you born in a barn?" πŸ˜‚ I swear... every time I left the door open, that sentence came flying across the house. I don't know if I was letting the cold air in or the bugs in, but apparently I wasn't born in a barn! 🀣 ...

Finding My Way Back to Balance 🌹

Come, come sit with me. Grab yourself a drink and pull up a chair. Oh girl... I have been so busy these last few months with work, travelling for work, and writing to all of you that I think I've lost a little balance in my life. I have a feeling you know exactly what I'm talking about. Maybe for you it's trying to balance work and family. Maybe it's family and friends. Maybe you're raising children, caring for aging parents, or trying to find time for yourself somewhere in between. Sometimes it feels like we're trying to fit ten hours into five. We keep saying, "Once this week is over..." or "Once things settle down..." But then another week comes, another responsibility shows up, and before we know it, we're running in circles. Somewhere along the way, we stop asking ourselves a simple question... When was the last time I felt balanced? Then something happened that made me realize I had been asking myself the wrong quest...

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