Why I wear a Wacky hat in my videos.
It is me knowing myself.
I'm getting pretty comfortable talking to the camera, but the moment I know I going to do a video to put on the web.
I start hearing voices in my head, that do their best to drown out my Inner Voice.
What surprises me about rediscovering myself. I had forgotten what my Inner Voice sounds like.
She is still my Best friend, but for now she isn't my Worst Enemy.
My Wacky Hat, I know is something like a Sugar Pill.
I put the Wacky Hat on and the only voice I hear in my head is my Inner Voice giving me a Yea haw! Lets get it Done.
I had not realized I had not heard my Inner Voice in over 20 years.
I'm not sure of the date of when the other voices moved in, but I'm busy kicking them out.
Do you think I'm weak cause I need a Sugar Pill?
Or do you think I'm a Genius for finding a way to Move Forward?
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Wednesday, February 18, 2015
Off The Wall-Wednesday. Feb. 18, 2015
Let it Go. If it Comes Back, It's Meant to be.
My uncle brought a young dog over the other day to see if my son wanted her. My son didn't want anything to do with the dog, but my daughter fell in love with her. The young dog jumped up on the couch and laid down beside my daughter for most of the time my uncle was visiting. When it came time for him to leave, the dog was right beside the door ready to go, much to my wailing daughter's displeasure of the dog leaving.
I spent over an hour talking to her about the dog, and how if the young dog had wanted to be a part of our family it wouldn't of gotten in the truck to leave us.
Once you Let it Go,
How long do you wait to see if it is Coming Back?
Are you done waiting and ready to move on?
Do you Pray it never Comes Back?
Friday, February 6, 2015
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