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The Potter's Hand: October 2012
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Wednesday, October 10, 2012. Working Like a Dog. Wait! Dogs Usually Just Lie Around or Chase Cars! When I am working hard, or involved with lots of projects that help other people I feel good, useful and happy. My job ended last week. The VP of Public Affairs and Marketing that I supported as Executive Assistant, her position was eliminated. Therefore, so was mine. Being unemployed these days may be the new norm, but it is one I wanted to avoid. But I am sure smiling! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). I am als...
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The Potter's Hand: The Eye of the Beholder...
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Saturday, June 14, 2014. The Eye of the Beholder. Even more difficult, is accepting that others are having the same difficulty… that the messages I give (verbally and non-verbally) can give an entirely different message than the one I am trying to express. I feel that when someone shares their deepest feelings, they have shared sacred ground with me… and I should treat that as holy. I hope some of my ramblings helps you in some way. Thank you for reading. My heart is full of love for you. Giving Thanks t...
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The Potter's Hand: August 2013
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Thursday, August 1, 2013. Live, Laugh, Love, Learn, Leave a Legacy. I didn't grow up hoping to be abused, divorced, miserable, overweight, or lonely when I finally became an adult. "Happily Ever After." was expected. It was expected! The path to get there seemed simple and assured. How little I understood. When people I love are mean to me, I have a choice to make. 1 I can hold a grudge that will fester and decay my soul. 3 I can pretend nothing is happening like an ostrich with its head in the sand.
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Mothering on the Edge
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Mothering on the Edge. Out on the edge. You see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center.". Food, Glorious Food! Interview with a Gardener. Camping at Bryce Canyon. A post a month. Gardening on the edge. All the Pretty Ponies. Summer Cavalcade of Carnivalish Fun. It's Not the Volts That Kill You. Notes from the Trenches. Rocks in My Dryer. Mothering on the Edge. Saturday, September 20, 2008. Some crafty stuff I've been up to lately. Pink coconut pretzels (with white chocolate):.
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Mothering on the Edge
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Mothering on the Edge. Out on the edge. You see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center.". A post a month. Gardening on the edge. All the Pretty Ponies. Summer Cavalcade of Carnivalish Fun. All I Blog is Memes. It's Not the Volts That Kill You. Notes from the Trenches. Rocks in My Dryer. Mothering on the Edge. Sunday, July 27, 2008. Camping at Bryce Canyon. Last weekend, we slept in a tipi,. Played live-action Tic-Tac-Toe,. Oh, and there was a big canyon. Posted by Sarah Jean.
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Mothering on the Edge
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Mothering on the Edge. Out on the edge. You see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center.". Bet You Thought I Died. Food, Glorious Food! Interview with a Gardener. Camping at Bryce Canyon. It's Not the Volts That Kill You. Notes from the Trenches. Rocks in My Dryer. Mothering on the Edge. Friday, April 22, 2005. I feel great this morning. I was up early, watching my kids sleep- as excited as.well, the first day of school! Posted by Sarah Jean.
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Mothering on the Edge
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Mothering on the Edge. Out on the edge. You see all the kinds of things you can't see from the center.". Food, Glorious Food! Interview with a Gardener. Camping at Bryce Canyon. A post a month. It's Not the Volts That Kill You. Notes from the Trenches. Rocks in My Dryer. Mothering on the Edge. Monday, August 31, 2009. Bet You Thought I Died. Took a break from blogging for a while, and now I have a new blog:. Would love to see you there! Posted by Sarah Jean.
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stop the insanity: July 2010
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Me- a stay-at-home mom. Four kids. A cute husband. An insane desire to be all to all, culminating in my being a: Brownie co-leader, Cub Scout co-den leader, all around school volunteer, and PTA chairperson in charge of inputing volunteer hours. Saturday, July 24, 2010. Stone Mountain June 5th. There are several things to do at the plantation: petting zoo, gardens, and several buildings to tour. This is the Antebellum Plantation:. Mid-90's with Georgia's summer humidity and you'd look like this, too.
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stop the insanity: January 2009
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Me- a stay-at-home mom. Four kids. A cute husband. An insane desire to be all to all, culminating in my being a: Brownie co-leader, Cub Scout co-den leader, all around school volunteer, and PTA chairperson in charge of inputing volunteer hours. Wednesday, January 28, 2009. 100 Days of School. Kindergarten is always celebrating something, and the 100 days of school celebration is always my favourite. On the 101st day. Rockin' the high waisted look. Links to this post. Just a few fun food fotos:. Anneliese...
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stop the insanity: Stone Mountain June 5th
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Me- a stay-at-home mom. Four kids. A cute husband. An insane desire to be all to all, culminating in my being a: Brownie co-leader, Cub Scout co-den leader, all around school volunteer, and PTA chairperson in charge of inputing volunteer hours. Saturday, July 24, 2010. Stone Mountain June 5th. There are several things to do at the plantation: petting zoo, gardens, and several buildings to tour. This is the Antebellum Plantation:. Mid-90's with Georgia's summer humidity and you'd look like this, too.
