Call it getting old (or “phony”) but I’m not the fan I once was of “The Catcher in the Rye”.
For myself, big breakfasts are not a good way to start my day.
As all things seem to work themselves out in time, our perceptions of outcomes tend to become a different situation
You may have noticed that I separated those words, thanks and giving.
It is my habit to check the dogs available at our shelter on Sunday night…
I think we have all met someone and thought to ourselves, “This person has amazing self-confidence.”
Echoes remain of memories in time when wonders of life created smiles and laughter…
A whisper felt as it softly kisses the heart beneath the skin of a gentle soul
There is only one you. You are unique. There will never be another you. Life is short.
Autumn is here. The holiday season is fast approaching, and as I walked to the shelter yesterday, I once again realized how lucky I am to live near the coast of Southern California.