Hold on to what you believe, even if it is a tree that stands by itself.
Hold on to what you must do, even if it is a long way from here.
Hold on to life, even if it is easier to let go.
Hold on to my hand, even if I have gone away from you.
Wow, another week gone. I just cannot seem to catch up anymore. This is my cooking weekend, so tomorrow morning I'll be up and out early, then slaving over the stove all afternoon. But, it's always such a good feeling when I am done and know I don't have to cook for another two weeks. You would never know that I used to cook for catering. I am a great cook, and there was a time that I loved cooking...even made my own noodles, but somewhere I lost that love and now it has become so tedious to me.
Sunday I might go to the beauty parlor to have my hair cut. Notice I said 'might'. It's been twenty years since I stepped into the shop, been trimming my hair myself. But, I just feel as if this look is getting too aging on me. Might also change my mind before then. I'm kind of scared. There is a reason I stopped going, and that's because no matter where I went I always came out in tears.
I have been totally engrossed in watching the little eaglets grow....the miracle of life and nature. Mother Nature truly is astonishing, and I feel blessed for the opportunity to see her at her best.
For those who may have missed it the other day, I'm posting the link again. It's truly a joy to see.
Here's hoping you all have a wonderful weekend. Hopefully the weather holds up, and we can all get a touch of air.