Sign Language for Dogs

Oh yes…. a bit of doubting Frustration filtered in but it will never quell my spirit that will never give in yes still chasing rainbows and ignore the calls to stop you have resigned your life to happiness in spots but I am climbing the mountain of wisdom and delight…

When a poet doesn’t exercise his writes Doesn’t matter….the pen doesn’t care It has it’s own agenda And you know what happens When it doesn’t get it’s way The 🖊️ pen pricks Ttucro

I know a few people who say what they think unfiltered now sometimes it’s crude……often rude and questionable logically but they aren’t afraid to say what they think some would say…they don’t use common sense….. they are using distasteful language…… and they do and they are but it’s real ……not…

A part is missing……. I know it’s true…….. I’ll keep looking…..all I can do but I am positive my dreams will come true because my spirit will lead me to you the part that is missing……. tttucro

We are all being eaten………by time   munchies   ttucro

Few things are as humbling or rewarding as an honest appraisal of oneself……. dare to look 👀 ttucro

Life cornered me….. ”you can run as fast as you can…… but you can’t get away from me……I want to give and share with you the magical things you aren’t aware of…. Come walk with me and I will take you to a Wonderland”. …… so I did….and have no…

The “Gold of Life “ is inside the things you are afraid to deal with ttucro

Being the rebellious type I have conveniently  equated growing up with getting old how ridiculous they are about as far apart as the earth is to the sun getting over myself and embracing the truth has been a challenge for me Way past time to grow up forget growing old….…

My life isn’t for everyone thank goodness everyone’s not here So if you see  I’m not your cup of tea Excuse me…. but I really don’t care Because I live what’s inside of me you….are afraid to go there God save the “Fearless Clowns” OBOE

Just every time your hurt or injure someone or something……..they will eventually get over it – good chance you won’t ttucro  

Friends come in different colors and different sizes many shapes…..many disguises different ideas and different faces if you are lucky enough to have them take a moment to reflect – How your life would be different if you never met ttucro

You know I can here you you’re talking with your eyes why don’t you say it keep adding to your lies but you need to know I hear everything you think yours eyes haven’t learned what your lips are to afraid to say talking with your eyes ttucro

There is a place……I’ve come to know …..where I can help my spirit grow….. learn things that I need to know…….won’t you come with me I think about streams and babbling brooks….people I’ve met and things I took….what is keeping me from being the person I want to be ……won’t…

I know there something out there I feel it all the time tries to guide me when my eyes are blind nudges me in moments when I need to pause helps me to straighten out a mess when I ignore the call talks to me through people that I don’t…

Empty words scattered everywhere like snakeskins they litter the places and people I frequent I’ve said enough….. the thoughtless bombs 💣 I have dropped on unsuspecting victims with the callousness of a passing stranger…..eventually landed on me the ability to refrain from careless words that hurt others that forgive and…

It is a humbling experience to look in a mirror and accept the fact that what you see isn’t the person who you pretend to be…… the unspoken objective is that the two match up honest appraisal is the mark of a mature and genuine desire to improve That mirror…

If you think you can levitate and you are closing in on Swami status go one hour without lying to yourself   Hmmmmmm……….chanting stopped ttucro

Before you start complaining about the imperfections of your mate…….from my stint on this plane……..here are a few things that you might be able to relate to…….. – those cold rainy nights you walked your dog and felt like the only person on earth – you felt like you had…

The cord that connected your heart to mine got unplugged somehow down the line And what is left are two people searching to find a trace of spark that the cord left behind disconnected….. ttucro

I need you to look…… but don’t touch you see I was hurt once and I don’t want to let go of that precious pain you see it keeps me a victim and I feel safe in my sorrow so I want you to want me ….to obsess over me…

Painful to admit you have the knowledge to alter feelings you would like dismiss but the application of that knowledge has been a stumbling block what is the logic behind hanging on to a resentment towards anyone or anything that is in one’s past? okay it a process….given…… but only…

You think you’re tough……. go jump out of an airplane when you’re scared of heights break a hip in a third world country…….ride 30 miles through the jungle in the back of a truck, get carried up a spiral staircase 3 feet above the railing catch a blood disease that…

A life without a faith…….. like trying to row a boat with one oar….. just keep going around in circles……. One oar ?

What do you want……. now what’s realistic……. because seeking things that are beyond your capacity to acquire them… like trying to fill a bucket with a thimble….. it can be done…..but you will grow weary from the process and quit….. that’s reality having to stretch your abilities to achieve is…

So now you have come to a place where you are in the last quarter……maybe you reason it’s past time to shed the baggage of the past and move forward but you can’t do it …… until you review it there are conditions that must be met to achieve freedom…

I don’t believe in random occurrences I have sewn the remnants together to form a tapestry……that is still be added to what is the next thing….I don’t know that lack of information would have bothered me to no end ……at one time now it is a curiosity……but not a demand…

Some…….. get to a point where all the information and influences….are questioned deciding to strip down to the bare essentials to reconnect with who we are….. what we are…..and our feelings about life in general we can’t start over….. but we can determine what to continue to carry in our…

I have to reel myself in after taking the bait of ruminating and it isn’t long before I’m in the throng of determining what was right….and what was wrong I never realized that right and wrong change as life unfolds what was right for me at one point isn’t right…

Sometimes I wish I could forget the things that make me sad but it isn’t long before I dismiss those thoughts It should hurt to be vulnerable and be disappointed It should ruffle your feathers if your actions are harmful to others It is appropriate to feel uncomfortable with yourself…