Monday - Putting up more tomatoes! Birthday Bouquet Still Beaming Beauty Some days I can't seem to find that one thread that allows me to touch some little piece of beauty, joy, calm, gratitude. That is how these words are able to be written. It doesn't mean that I won't/don't want to write about my pain, my fury, anger or fear - I just have to have a seed of noticing, of being present, letting in some "good stuff". So there are days that I don't know how or I can't imagine putting my thoughts down on a virtual page. I was aware early in the day today that I had not posted in a few days. There was the cold. I was not ready for the cold. I rebelled, and whined, and bundled up like it was January. I had kept carrying Rachel Maddow's words as she started her show last Friday, she...