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The Biggin' in 20-10... ...Appropriately named by a home owner and friend who has been displaced from the recent ice storm that hit Lawton, Oklahoma last week. We have been so busy trying to dig out of the ice, and downed trees that little else has mattered. All of my female friends have lost their power, and a couple of them have been able to find alternative means of survival, but then there are a couple that I have been blessed enough to be able to help. In the past, I have been one, as many people know, who has suffered at the twists of fate and awful experiences. I am rather in shock myself that it is my turn to be able to be the one

I am here. I am alive. I am me. I am you. I am wind. I am rain. I am smiles. I am tears. I am laughter. I am song. I am breath. I am fire. I am water. I am air. I am earth. I am spirit. I am all. I love you. Pass it on. :heart: :thumb111199049:   :thumb109251510:   :thumb77230286:

Life goes on and and as it goes on, it is picking up speed. It needs to slow down...just a little. I never truly appreciated when my seniors would tell me that as one ages, time goes by more quickly. Oh my. I should have listened. I am 33 and honestly, as good as I am at scheduling my time to the T some days, I find there is just not enough time to go around for everyone and everything and tough choices must be made about the division of time. On the 23rd of December my father was cremated and I participated in my very first sweat lodge. I was so excited and honored to be able to take part in this sacred ceremony. Since I do not believe in