this is me looking for beauty in the little things; things that may not be all that earth-shattering or noticeable to others, but that make my outlook on life better and brighter. This is my holy experiment.
Friday, November 5, 2010
Saturday, October 9, 2010
defiant perseverance
Friday, October 8, 2010
Saturday, October 2, 2010
first snow fall
Well, the snow came today. I don't enjoy the snow. But here is a snow-themed cutsie picture to make myself smile and enjoy life a little better.
These are done by Adele Enersen, who has a blog, called Mila's Daydreams. I love this idea, and wanted to share a collage of some of her others:
bicycle riding
Today was a wonderfully warm fall day, and I took full advantage of it by going on a bike ride with my friend.
This is a beautiful moment to remember and enjoy when the cold snowy snow snow comes. *sigh*
This is a beautiful moment to remember and enjoy when the cold snowy snow snow comes. *sigh*
Friday, October 1, 2010
friend date
Thursday, September 30, 2010
120 Ways to Boost Your Brain Power.
I found this site today, 120 Ways to Boost your Brain Power, and I love the options and possibilities it expounds upon...especially the links to more info (for example... the list of 100 is explained, as is the SCAMPER acronym, and the backwards clock (a reader contribution)). Just wanted to take the time to record it here.
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
journalling different perspectives experimentation
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
reconnecting with old friends.
This is something that happens every once in a while...and I love it!

And today, as silly as it sounds, I am happy to reconnect with my old friend, my little blog.
Why have I not been keeping this active? It is good for my soul to do. And so I will right this wrong by bringing it into my life again.
Today has not been a terribly beautiful day, but here is something that I started, and am semi-hopeful about:

The Kingdom Experiment: A community practice on intentional living.
This combines two of my life goals--living intentionally (I've used this phrase for years, now), and experimenting all the time with new and different things (as an example, when I started this blog, I called it my holy experiment).
Monday, May 24, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
it hurts
it hurts.
a dull pain, but one that reaches from it's settled position below my belly button. it reaches all the way up to my throat, bubbling just out of spitting up range. like wave after wave of relentless hart monitor beeps, it keeps coming. it droops, too, all the way down to my toes. my thighs are heavy; and more pain keeps oozing down. It seems all consuming. Pretty soon, all I will be is a big glob of hurt.
this is not beautiful.
this is not beautiful.
Friday, April 30, 2010
princesses
Ordinarily, I am not a fan of princesses. Ask any of my friends, and they will tell of my dislike of Disney (hence, my love for the below picture).

However, below are three books about princesses that I love~and that I recently put together. A trilogy of sorts?! :)

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One for children, one for a slightly older audience, and a grown-up book.
The Paper Bag Princess

The Ordinary Princess

The Princess Bride
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All three are charming. And take a less traditional slant on life, which I truly love. I think that they're beautiful.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Corny and sweet
He had a dream where he was showing someone around all the places he knew from his childhood home town. He said it made him feel melancholic, and nostalgic. But then he found out that his girlfriend was in town~and got his daily dose of vitamin 'me'.
When I was sad a little while ago, I sat behind the coach, pretending to hide from the world like a little kid. And he told me that it's hard to hide a sunbeam from the world, because even in the darkness of the night, its light reflects off the moon.
He sang for me the get-better-when-you're-sick song (from Big Bang Theory): Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur; soft kitty, warm kitty, purr, purr, purr.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
family photos
My brother is a fantastic photographer. I love it when he pulls out his camera.
We recently took some family photos when everyone was together and lookin' dressy.
So fun.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
disengagement with the world
I recently had a great disappointment.
I disengaged. so much.
But now I'm reengaging. I'm so pleased that that is presently the case.
The world is a hard place to live. But there are so many beautiful moments, yet.
Friday, March 26, 2010
annoying
*knock knock knock* "Penny?"
*knock knock knock* "Penny?"
*knock knock knock* "Penny?"
bahahaha!
Thursday, March 25, 2010
The first of two birthday poems
January Sunday~1986
O what a fun day: Patti with Rick’s
Singular mission-the child born-
Joy mixed with pain, our hearts to be torn
Someday, when this daughter we love through and through
will be hurt and will cry for she’ll have sorrows too.
Thank you, dearest wife for you labour of love
given with strength from the Spirit Dove.
I love you now and will love you always,
My closest friend for all our days.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Monday, March 22, 2010
market collective

Calgary market collective has some of the coolest artistic peoples. I love the creativity and all the unique little things to find and enjoy. Here are some cutsies to check out...
Turn of Phrase:

Amy Victoria Wakefield:



Sunday, March 21, 2010
Wagon Wheel lyrics
[I heard an amazing cover of this song recently, and now I love it.]
Heading down south to the land of the pines
I'm thumbing my way in the North Caroline
Staring up the road pray to God I see headlights
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours,
Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh,
So I can see my baby tonight
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me
Running from the cold up in New England.
I was born to be a fiddler in an old time string band
My baby plays a guitar I pick a banjo now,
Oh north country winters keep a getting me
And I lost my money playing poker so I had to up and leave
But I ain't turning back and living that old life no more
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke,
I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke.
But he's a heading west to the Cumberland gap,
From Johnson City, Tennessee.
Now I gotta get a move on before the sun,
I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she's the only one.
And If I die in Raleigh at least I will die free.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me
Heading down south to the land of the pines
I'm thumbing my way in the North Caroline
Staring up the road pray to God I see headlights
I made it down the coast in seventeen hours,
Picking me a bouquet of dogwood flowers
And I'm a hopin' for Raleigh,
So I can see my baby tonight
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me
Running from the cold up in New England.
I was born to be a fiddler in an old time string band
My baby plays a guitar I pick a banjo now,
Oh north country winters keep a getting me
And I lost my money playing poker so I had to up and leave
But I ain't turning back and living that old life no more
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me
Walkin' to the south out of Roanoke,
I caught a trucker out of Philly had a nice long toke.
But he's a heading west to the Cumberland gap,
From Johnson City, Tennessee.
Now I gotta get a move on before the sun,
I hear my baby calling my name and I know that she's the only one.
And If I die in Raleigh at least I will die free.
So rock me momma like a wagon wheel,
Rock me momma any way you feel
Hey... momma rock me
Rock me momma like the wind and the rain,
Rock me momma like a south bound train
Hey... momma rock me

Saturday, March 20, 2010
celebrating mum
We went for brunch today to celebrate my mum's birthday.
Brunch-what a very funny word. I like to say it over and over: brunch, brunch, brunch.
"I have lovely bunch of coconuts."
bunch is like brunch.
The bunch of us went for brunch.
The bunch of us bought brunch.
The birthday bunch bought brunch for the best mum.
What's a synonym I can use for mom that starts with b?? hmmm...
birth-giver? kinda a stretch...
Our bunch bought brunch for the birthday of the best birth-giver.
Our bunch bought brunch for the birthday bash of the best birth-bearer.
Even more convoluted, but I am enjoying the tongue twister style of it.
Our bunch brought the best birth-bearer to brunch for her birthday bash.
But then the 'bought' is taken out.
Our bunch brought the best birth-bearer to brunch, which we bought for her birthday bash.
Our bunch bought brunch for the best birth-bearer, who we brought to her bodacious birthday bash.
Bringing blessings, our bulbous bunch bought brunch for the best birth-bearer's bodacious birthday bash.
Bringing bodies bearing blessings, our bulbous bunch bought brunch for the best birth-bearer's bodacious birthday bash... I should stop.
mum's the word.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Monday, March 15, 2010
belated birthday gift
I received a travel mug with a variation of this artwork by Catherine Aguilar, and the phrase "See beauty in all things." How very fitting for me. I love it.
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Friday, March 12, 2010
rock-paper-scissors-lizard-spock

Scissors cuts paper
Paper covers rock
Rock crushes lizard
Lizard poisons Spock
Spock smashes scissors
Scissors decapitates lizard
Lizard eats paper
Paper disproves Spock
Spock vaporizes rock
And as it always has, rock crushes Scissors
LOVE THIS!
[originally from here, but I first heard of it from The Big Bang Theory]
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