Wow! What a summer! If ever a poem were written called “Farewell to July,” I haven’t yet heard it. But… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Sixty
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Nine
Feeling sort of like a dandelion today. Not the yellow flower kind but the blow-away fragile kind. The school year… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Nine
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Eight
Day 58 Maybe it’s because my daughters once lived in Boston. Maybe it’s because the year is young. All I… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Eight
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Seven
Day 57 I love to bake. One Christmas I brought plates of cookies to some of my favorite co-workers at… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Seven
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Six
Day 56 Listening to Christmas music jingling on my car radio, I prepared to make a right hand turn when… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Six
It’s 7:20 a.m and handling challenges
Written by Peggy Proffit Just some thoughts. Yesterday I cleaned out the fridge specifically because today is garbage day. Went… Read more It’s 7:20 a.m and handling challenges
Make someone’s day-share your story :)
Hi, I’m Peggy. I am a co-blogger with Wendi, the gifted story teller, listener, question asker, and believer in humanity,… Read more Make someone’s day-share your story 🙂
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Five
Few things fascinate me more than the Science of Actualization–the process of humans transforming Potential into Reality. Once you, as… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Five
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Four
Day 54 My son-in-law builds bridges. Well, he didn’t build this one. But over time in watching him at work,… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty-Four
Heart Hinge—Day Fifty–Three
Day 53 Is it possible to fall in love with a tree? There’s a lot more to “moving” than shoveling… Read more Heart Hinge—Day Fifty–Three
