In my first book,
Note to Self: A Seven-Step Path to Gratitude and Growth, I wrote:
“Communication is the mortar that holds humanity together; it’s the very currency of our society.”
With cancellations, social distancing, and self-quarantining due to the COVID-19 Pandemic, communication is more vital than ever.
Today we have social media at our fingertips. The digital neighborhood includes platforms such as Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, LinkedIn, etc.
Aside from reading people’s blogs, my favorite online way to stay connected is
What’s your favorite online way to stay connected?
Len and I eloped on St. Patrick’s Day forty years ago. My parents were less than thrilled, but they soon discovered that he’s a terrific guy and ended up loving him as much as they loved me.
People often ask us the
for our success. The secret is in the way we express our love. Here’s a list of our favorite ingredients: recipe
Mutual respect Intentional kindness Active listening Forgiveness Quality individual time, balanced with quality together time Personal hobbies, balanced with mutual interests Laughter. Definitely laughter!
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For the past decade, instead of establishing New Year’s resolutions, I’ve selected a focus word as my guiding light for the year.
Last year I selected a short phrase:
Joie de Vivre— joy of life.
As we start a new decade, this will be the first time that I’m choosing a repeat.
Joie de Vivre has been—and continues to be—so incredibly fulfilling that I’m choosing to embody and focus on it again.
Joie de Vivre—A delight in being alive; an exuberant, keen, or buoyant enjoyment of life; an exultation of spirit.
Joie de Vivre—A philosophy of life, a sentiment that involves one’s whole being.
you have a focus word this year?
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“Writers are the wind that sail words across the page.” —Laurie Buchanan
Our road trips in the Pacific Northwest often take us through the boondocks. It’s important to note that the boondocks aren’t unique to our neck of the woods; they’re just about everywhere.
According to the dictionary, “The Boondocks is an American expression from the Tagalog word
bundók. It originally referred to a remote rural area, but now, is often applied to an out-of-the-way area.”
We knew we were in the boondocks during a recent stop at a rest area. When I went to dry my hands, this is what I saw:
I pressed the button and got nothing. Zip. Zilch. Nada.
I smacked the button and v oilà! Hot air.
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While walking along the Boise River Greenbelt, I came upon this dead bird. After burying it beside the riverbank, I continued on my journey and thought about
Shirley Hershey Showalter’s post, where she shared this quote:
“I am of the opinion that my life belongs to the community, and as long as I live, it is my privilege to do for it whatever I can. I want to be
thoroughly used up when I die, for the harder I work, the more I live. Life is no ‘brief candle’ to me. It is a sort of splendid torch which I have got hold of for a moment, and I want to make it burn as brightly as possible before handing it on to the future generations.” —George Bernard Shaw
This quote describes what I believe and what want for my own life.
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Recently, Len and I spent the day walking all over downtown Boise. We got in our 10,000 steps and then some.
Most of you know that last December (2018), I “Cut the CRAP.” I eliminated
Caffeine, Refined sugar, Alcohol, and Processed food from my diet.
However, during our walkabout, we stopped at “The Chocolate Bar—Fine Handcrafted Chocolate” (the epitome of
decadence) and selected two White Chocolate Margarita Drops—one each.
Did I feel guilty? Not in the least. This was a tiny exception, not the rule.
But guilt does serve a purpose. It’s there to alert us when we aren’t congruent with our values, to nudge us back to our best self.
It’s okay to have guilt. The issue is when guilt leads to a spiral of shame, self-loathing, and depression.
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