Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

I got nothing.



I got nothing. It's a blank page tonight, and we're hoping to find my ink tomorrow.

Life has been like a sound stage and I have no clue what 'exit right' means. Did I tell you, I got nothing?

Count 'em; I got 47 billion brain cells waiting to be used... but the pilot light went out about a week back... and I got nothing!!

On my digital camera there are new photos of the torture we're putting the yard through. If “a picture is worth a thousand words,” that'll be one super blog, huh? But I'm tuckerd out; developing muscles I was never meant to have, I'm pretty sure.

And~ I said all of that to say this: I got nothing.
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4 comments:

  1. klahanieOctober 21, 2011 at 9:53 PM

    Hi Dixie,
    And your "nothing" says everything.
    There are many 'megapixels' of thoughts within your mind's digital camera.
    When you are ready, perhaps we shall see the photos you have taken of the garden's "torture".
    Here's wishing you a peaceful, positive weekend.
    Your friend, Gary :)

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  2. DavidOctober 21, 2011 at 11:30 PM

    Dear Dixie,
    I hope your "nothing" soon becomes "something". And you do have your blogging pals to help you along. Which might be "something".
    Wising you all the best,
    David.

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  3. Dixie@dcreliefOctober 21, 2011 at 11:39 PM

    Thanks Gary.
    In all the moving I lost my 'favourite' bubble bath... sore muscles are protesting, carrying signs, you know how they can be???!

    I agree; my camera is the only thing that has an operational mind at the moment.

    It's colder here than a witches' cauldron... gee, now I can write, duh.

    Thank you friend; peace and positive thoughts, to you!
    Dixie

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  4. Dixie@dcreliefOctober 21, 2011 at 11:46 PM

    Dear David,
    The blogging pals are all writing such great stuff lately. Me, I'm whacking, stacking, and packing tree limbs by the road. I've been exposed to poison oak, poison ivy, sumac, and a small black snake. The work on the gazebo stopped when a squirrel decided to crack nuts on the swing. I find myself in awe of nature and 'squatter's rights'.

    So glad the pals are here! Now that's something!! Thank you,
    Dixie

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