but experiencing major computer problems with all laptops in the house. Right now, I am using the kids Imac which means that I am resorting to drastic measures since I abhor sitting at a desk using a big ole computer when I have a nice small laptop. Currently, I have some reflections on Peaks Island that I'd like to post but I feel that I need to tweak them more before I do so. I really want to be able to share how I feel and when I write it down the second half falls flat, oh so very flat.
Life is a tremendous strain financially right now. Dear God, you say you help those bent beneath their loads so yet again, I ask you to help my husband! How many times does a person have to ask before there is an answer? That's what I really want to know and perhaps there is an answer and I am not seeing it. It's hard for me since I usually get literal responses from God.
Hmmph!
Amp, I found out on someone elses blog that the language Rodrigo speaks is Portuguese. I knew it wasn't Spanish but I couldn't figure out what it was. I think I can thank Ianqui or someone for that new info. (Obviously, I am entertained by the mundane)
Do you ever get a phrase in your head, not a song, but a phrase of writing that just won't leave? Well, I have one. It's in the reflections I am writing of Peaks Island. The phrase is "shifting shades of blue". I think the alliteration of shifting shades is what is keeping it going around in circles. Anyhow, once I get everything out of my head and into words perhaps the phrase will leave as well.
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3 comments:
sorry about the computer problems and financial strain...those two probably don't make for a very fun combination either.
I always smile when I *see* Rodrigo on other blogs. :)
looking forward to reading about the shifting shades of blue.
missed you!
There are so many times when it seems we are leading almost parallel lives :) I will keep you guys in our prayers! Things will get better, for both of us. (((hugs)))
I keep getting a phrase in my head about "digging her fingers through the soil." Some day it may become a poem -- who knows?
With you on the financial strain -- praying for you and you pray for us, k?
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