I'll confess up front, this month I've had a case of writer's block. The topic and content for the month has eluded me, as has the want to sit down and write. I enjoy writing, it's become my newfound hobby but, I struggle with the relevance of these blogs, the topics I wish to explore and frankly I worry they've become stale and boring. How many topics can one produce every month and stay true to one's heart and soul? How many thoughts and desires do I have that I want to express on paper for the "world" to read? I honestly don't know, but tonight as I was pondering once again, the idea for this month was to simply enjoy the writing process for what it is, and the energy that is assisting me to express my thoughts on paper. Therefore, this will be a blog for enjoyment purposes only so bear with me if I ramble and please enjoy the moments!
2022, for yours truly, has been an interesting year as I've raised up two wild babies into wild men and, reconnected with a friendship I thought was lost forever. Frankly, I began to weed out those who are of toxic energy, while adding to my sphere of influence those who are upbeat, kind and portray mirrored beliefs and attitudes. Those who are of positive energy, love and kindness are those who have become trusted and lifelong friends. I've also found out that spirit has an interesting sense of humor and I keep laughing at the wonders that continue to unfold.
To begin with, I started this year with tears in my eyes, missing my Bonnie Girl and trying to figure out what to do next. I wanted another dog, but how soon? The two terrorists arrived by February 5th and the enjoyment of the moments, good and bad, has been amazing. Bonnie and I enjoyed our moments, but I'd forgotten the pure enjoyment that little boys will bring into your life. The dudes are grown up now, both have turned a year old, and they're settling down to be normal terrier dogs. We still have a way to go, and I will keep my sense of humor. I'm trying not to sweat the small stuff, like the holes in my lawn, the torn to shreds plug off my heating pad or that pair of new socks with the chew holes. Toby my Westie is a dapper little dude, sweet, kind and a rascal. His beautiful white fur is usually silver as dirt sticks to him like glue and he hates being bathed. It doesn't help that the grass is his favorite rolling place, unless it's bird poop or something worse. Stuart on the other hand is built like a linebacker for the Seattle Seahawks. He's about forty pounds now, and if he wore pants, he'd have a gut and a plumber's butt. He's also a lap dog, as sweet as sugar and funnier than hell. I love these dudes; we enjoy our moments with each other (them for the treats and me for the pleasure of their company).
Enough of my canine companions as I have more to express regarding those enjoyable moments. This past year, I've learned to enjoy the moments presented to me. Eighty percent of the moments in our lives are those we should embrace with gusto and enjoyment. Living in the moment is the easiest way to enjoy life. I've stated this fact before, but once one puts the past behind them and lets the future take care of itself, the present enjoyment of each moment can be attained. It's okay to reminisce upon the good times in life. The memories these special moments hold can assist us through trying times. Since it's the holiday season, I tend to remember past Christmas's with long gone family and friends. I've always said I'd give anything for one last Christmas with my parents and grandparents. I can't do that, it's not possible, therefore now I hold tight to the new memories and enjoyable moments I'm spending with those close. The one and only doesn't live close by anymore, so we will enjoy Christmas in January in sunny Florida. Meanwhile, I will spend Christmas here in the cold with my boys, and my blessed friends. Yes, I wish she were here, along with her dad and grandparents but it's okay, it's all the way the universe planned our lives.
With all this said, Christmas is in three weeks from this writing. I'm not a holiday type gal frankly, it's overhyped and overrated. What I am is an enjoy the moment girl and I plan to do just that! Therefore, to end this blog, this last tome of 2022, let's begin to focus on enjoying our lives again. Now that Covid is put behind us, let's begin to truly focus on making memories, travel, and enjoying the moments the divine puts in our path. Life is for living, to enjoy, to embrace with gusto and to make precious memories. Merry Christmas dear friends and Happy New Year.
Love, like life, flows through the heart. Feel the thrill of the flow and say nothing.
~ Rumi
The Boys Age One
Merry Christmas to you and the boys! Judy, Lyle and Ryker ❤️
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