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I’ve been telling stories since I could talk, and wrote my first comic book, “The Spooky Boos,” in 3rd grade. When not committing stories to words, I was drawing pictures of them. I thought, “Hey! Some of these are worth sharing!” So, I decided to create a blog. But I got held up for 5…
Read MoreThis Blog Contains Stories, Memories, and Musings of a Semi-Strange Old Lady Who Forgets To Think of Herself As “Old.”
Although She Freely Admits to the “Semi-Strange” Bit.
Oblivious
I could write an essay titled “Oblivious” once a month. Its definition is, after all, “not aware of or not concerned about what is happening around one.” I could spend plenty of time castigating others who don’t seem to know what I know for being oblivious of current political, health, cultural, or other trends. Conversely,…
Read MoreVacuums, Vortices, and Dead Cats
So much regrettable behavior is born of fear. Because we fear being judged for all kinds of reasons from all kinds of sources, we sometimes neglect to be “real,” to expose our personal “lack.” It can be lack of specific knowledge, experience, money, things, or “important” friends. Yes, and this fear of exposing our vulnerability…
Read MoreBeneath or Above the Surface – Struggles or Blessings
People refer to exploring what lies beneath the surface. A duck seems to glide across the water, but if you look beneath the calm surface his webbed feet are paddling like crazy. What lies beneath is often unseen effort or even struggle. He works harder than we think to move forward and to make it…
Read MoreCanebrakes and Other Magical Places
Today, I found a very old copy of “The Swamp Fox” which I decided I must read because Francis Marion came from the PeeDee region of South Carolina, where my parents’ people came from. Also, the name Marion (or Marian) recurs on both sides of my family, being my middle name as well. So, I…
Read MoreThe Barbie Experience
My plan was to write about something much more serious today, but what the heck! The Barbie doll was introduced to America in 1959, when I was seven years old. Although I had a houseful of beautiful dolls of all sorts, I never owned a Barbie. Mother determined her to be “obscene.” Perhaps she knew…
Read MoreLucretia Mott and Other Warped Histories
Lucretia Mott was a real person. I was surprised a couple of years ago to discover she was not quite the woman I had been taught. Apparently, when you are the youngest child in the brood and your older siblings are bright, impressionable, and anxious to impress with the incredible knowledge that they learned in…
Read MoreCrepe Myrtle and Forsythia
I used to fancy myself a super potential gardener. At one time I was dynamite with house plants. But I’ve discovered that I am not reliable with those, poor things. Nevertheless, I love nature and thank God every day for the trees and plants that surround me, especially the flowering ones. Unlike people who have…
Read MoreNeolithic Ages
I really know little about pre-history, but I know quite a bit about skewed perspectives. For example, as a very young adult, I considered Biblical times to be just this side of the stone age. Turns out, I was way off base there. Those folks were on the exact same cognitive level as we are…
Read MoreBeing One
I never would have thought it to be true. In fact, for almost the first two decades of my life, I barely thought of it, and certainly didn’t understand it. But in every generation, there comes a time when there is nothing more important than being one. Were it not so, there probably would have…
Read MoreThe Sound of the Shofar
I admit that I can sometimes be suggestible. Yea verily I say unto you, I am often the online marketer’s dream. Mother used to say with a sigh, “Barbara, your problem is you keep trusting the wrong people.” My response was, “No, Mother, I try to trust everyone. I try to give the benefit of…
Read MoreThis Blog Contains Stories, Memories, and Musings of a Semi-Strange Old Lady Who Forgets To Think of Herself As “Old.”
Although She Freely Admits to the “Semi-Strange” Bit.
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