Journal Entry # 196 – It’s My Soul Purpose!

Whenever you are creating beauty around you, you are restoring your own soul. – Alice Walker

Journal Entry # 195 – At This Stage, Change Is Good!

A self that goes on changing is a self that goes on living. – Virginia Woolf

Hey all,

We’re all moved into the new house, stuff is still everywhere, and now that the internet is back into my life after three long days off the grid, I can write again. Writing withdrawal is real. Anyway, there’s much to see, to show, and to talk about, and I cannot wait to. Buuut, there’s a lingering bit of a to-do list to knock out, so this has to be quick.

OK, maybe a tiny blip before I go…

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Journal Entry # 193 – Life Has Value, Not Things!

I rather collect thoughts, feelings, and emotions in my life. I’m not a fan of things. Things leave me empty, but I’m full of life. – Ash

Journal Entry # 192 – Life Gives Us Power, Now, What Shall We Do With It?

This life is yours. Take the power to choose what you want to do and do it well. Take the power to love what you want in life and love it honestly. Take the power to walk in the forest and be a part of nature. Take the power to control your own life. No one else can do it for you. Take the power to make your life happy. – Susan Polis Schutz

Journal Entry # 191 – Being An Uncle, How Else Am I Supposed To Act My Age?

Children make you want to start life over. – Muhammad Ali

Journal Entry # 189 – The Outside Will Always Heal What’s Inside

This morning I took a walk, a deep breath of fresh salty air, and welcomed the gentle pouring rain. Now, I’m alive again. – Ash

Journal Entry # 188 – It Comes In Trees

Whenever you are creating beauty around you, you are restoring your own soul. – Alice Walker

Story Jot # 3 – Dark Twins

Yeah, that’s right, you heard me. There are two of them. Identical, except one of girls has a wound over her left collarbone, she’s been shot and now on foot. If we find and contain her first, we’ll have a better chance of drawing out the stronger one. She won’t risk another fight, her sister’s too injured. OK, we’re almost there, I need eyes trained on the treetops and more on that corn field over there. That’s her last known position. Stay sharp and remember, we don’t have a huge window to pull this off people. If the two of them are together for more than fifteen minutes, the wounded sister will heal. If that happens…God help us!

Journal Entry # 187 – It’s Hard When The Scars Still Remind Me

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To heal a wound you must stop scratching it. – Paulo Coelho

Story Jots # 2 – A Million Problems

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Listen, it’s not safe for us to be here like this, but I needed to make sure you’ll look after her for me. Like you promised. You have to. All of a sudden, I’m a millionaire, and if the wrong person finds out, I’m dead.