JOY! TO THE WORLD!!!, Tuesday, September 30, 2025

Sing loud!  Sing long!  Sing with all your soul!

From my world to your heart,

Linda

Hush, Shhhh, Only Whisper Please, Tuesday, June 24, 2025

A blur went past

Hunting for breakfast

Gone! Dancing swiftly and silently across the land.

Interstice (n): a space or time between things

From my world to your heart,

Linda

A Sad but Uplifting Email from a Long Time Reader/Good Friend, Tuesday, May 27, 2025

Genevieve wrote me three days ago this very sad, but beautiful email:

Hi Linda,

I will sadly be reading and commenting on your blog all alone from now on. Cupcake has crossed the rainbow bridge after a stunning 18 1/2 years of sparkling life. As you can well imagine, things are pretty dark and sad around here right now.I sent my girl off with instructions to find and kiss our old friends up there and to send me a new good-girl down here. There’s too much love left over for her, so I need a new dog to catch the overflow.

I’ll be back as soon as I figure out who I am without her. But I didn’t want you to worry in the meantime. I’m adding the double rainbow that I saw about a week ago. I imagine Cupcake is sitting under it right now.

Love,
Genevieve

And there is the rainbow.  The bridge, Sweet Darling Cupcake, walked over.
BUT!!!!
WAIT!!!
THERE IS MORE!!!!
Cupcake came through for me! This is Delilah. Chihuahua/Dachshund mix, 11 pounds, a little over a year old. She’s from Georgia, like Cupcake. Already had puppies, like Cupcake. And as sweet as sugar, just like Cupcake. Yay! I can breathe again. 
OH! WONDERFUL!!!  Just Perfect for everyone.
Thanks to Cupcake and the rescue, and for Genevieve’s loving heart!

I am singing a song of great happiness for you and your new fur baby!

Thank you so much for sharing, Genevieve!
Wayfinder (noun/ wa finder): A deeply intuitive person who has the courage to navigate through the chaos and confusion of darkness and division. who refuses to accept the dysfunction of the status quo, and who devotes their life to exploring a more joyful, harmonious, cooperative, creative, and sustainable existence on Earth. 
From my world to each of your hearts!
Linda

 

Sometimes—Sigh—-Yes, Sometimes,— Tuesday, May13, 2025

I wake to a vague feeling of sadness

It’s not over-whelming, but just a low, deep feeling within

Sometimes I can shake it off, sometimes not.

Do you have such days?

Lypophrenia (n.) A vague feeling of sadness seemingly without any cause. 

Yep, that’s me, sometimes.

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

On the Upswing—Yay!!!, Tuesday, February 11, 2025

My computer is fixed!  Actually, I had to buy a new computer!

YAY!!

Your friend on a Colorado farm,

Linda

I Own Joy—- Tuesday, November 12, 2024

Never use the power of memory to generate sorrow

Never see yourself as pathetic

Keep that feeling of peace and joy forever

Recognize within each and every moment of each and every day

There are moments or pure joy.

Of which we all own!

From my heart to your heart, My Friends!

Linda

 

Smell the Sky—Also, Smell the Earth, Tuesday, October 29, 2024

Go outside!  No matter where you live—look up, look down, and become one with what you see!

Once you are there.  Once you see.  Once you experience.  Give Thanks to your God(s) for you are truly blessed.

“I’m so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.”–L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables 

From my world to your heart,

Linda

Checking This Out — Tuesday, October 8, 2024

We don’t do a 4th cutting of alfalfa or grass.  We like to have plants that are tall and full of protein for the cows when they come. (Sometime after we get the corn out)

Also, it provides masses of food for the bees and the butterflies.  It was a delightful sound to stand there and just listen.

Foodsmany gifts to all. (Including for me to stand and enjoy).

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

 

Little GTO—Tuesday, August 13, 2024

 

Zoom, zoom!!!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda

Crows—I Have a Love/Hate Sorta Thing With Them, Tuesday, February 6, 2024

I have to use photos from my archives—please forgive me.  They have been hard to photograph lately

There is something you can’t help but love about Crows

They are so incredibly bright—studies have shown they are as bright as a nine-year old child.

They do have some very scavenger habits–

That I really don’t care for: like trying to peck out the eyes of newborn calves, poaching baby birds from other nests to feed their own, and devouring exhausted songbirds on their way home.

Still, there are other marvelous things about them—they talk to each other, and to you (if you talk to them) and clean up those ‘dead’ things so the earth stays fresh and clean.

Besides, I think they are just darn right “purdy”!

Your friend on a western Colorado farm,

Linda