Tag Archives: journey
Dream Song
I am back to that other activity I do, teaching online. We suspended the classroom for the Holiday season, and now we begin again. I had no intention of writing here for a while, but something happened that I felt … Continue reading
Following The Signs and Symbols 3
As you might note from the title of this post, this is not the first time I have written about following the signs and symbols around me. It is a big part of my decision making process. This one is … Continue reading
Not To Prompt, But Then…
For Writer’s Island Prompt #20: Last Redwood, Survivorship http://writersisland.wordpress.com/ I have been on a very interesting journey for the past few weeks. I never left home, other than to get groceries, make a few visits, put gas in the … Continue reading
Using Prompts
I have taken to writing in response to some prompts, my last post here is a result of doing so. And, if you go back and read that post, it didn’t start out with a great deal of eagerness … Continue reading
Expectations and Rose-Colored Realities
I watched David Cook on American Idol last night. My journal, this morning, is filled with my personal reactions to doing so. Not sure exactly what my expectations were in the moment, but I was once again, mesmerized, feeling … Continue reading
That Other Kind of Dream, Or The Airplane Lady
That one that has nothing to do with sleeping, but everything to do with our waking moments. Our bag of expectations, wants, and desires for our own lives. Those secret plans for our future, sometimes so secret, we aren’t aware … Continue reading
Curious Confession Time
Okay, I was raised Catholic, went to parochial school, so I know the drill: “Bless me, Technologies, for I found the stats page on this site yesterday.” I did a History major in college, as well as one in English, … Continue reading
An Example of Synchronicity
One of the rewards of being a teacher assigning exercises within the classroom, was my choice to do those exercises right along with my students. Many of them were shocked at that practice, and even more so when I would … Continue reading