tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086827674284210312.post8346337799670882400..comments2023-07-05T05:16:18.361-06:00Comments on Connections by Karen S Musgrave: Prayers to the Moon: Living Fully with IntentKaren S Musgravehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09426918923951259369noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086827674284210312.post-50695792017591363782013-06-22T17:33:54.063-06:002013-06-22T17:33:54.063-06:00You are on! Gauntlet has been throw down!You are on! Gauntlet has been throw down!Karen S Musgravehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09426918923951259369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086827674284210312.post-92177235037704767072013-06-22T13:28:25.074-06:002013-06-22T13:28:25.074-06:00I have one of those black journals too that is lin...I have one of those black journals too that is lingering in my "special" "one-of-these-days" box! ! I may have to take you up on this 'challenge' ! Great idea!mzjohansenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09099656264060749484noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086827674284210312.post-32500000029915996902013-06-14T13:50:45.806-06:002013-06-14T13:50:45.806-06:00It truly is a journey and one where we should have...It truly is a journey and one where we should have as much joy as we can squeeze out of it. <br /><br />My father-in-law had drawers full of gifts never used. He did love his ratty old clothes. <br /><br />Hugs,<br />KarenKaren S Musgravehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09426918923951259369noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5086827674284210312.post-28743008915761812472013-06-14T13:24:14.311-06:002013-06-14T13:24:14.311-06:00Beautiful post ... and so sadly utterly true.
My ...Beautiful post ... and so sadly utterly true.<br /><br />My mother was the opposite - USE IT NOW WHILE YOU CAN (because she had emptied her MIL's house and found nightgowns, sheets, towels, and other pretties given as gifts but stashed away instead).<br /><br />I hover somewhere in the middle, depending on environmental stress levels. I try hard not to let THINGS become too precious, because when they do, they become sacred and I am afraid my efforts will not live up to the ideas my head.<br /><br />It is a journey.Quiltdivajuliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15593385265961892847noreply@blogger.com