Things of the Past (from the archives)…

I know this prompt is a repeat, but my answer from last year still holds… and it’s always fun to look back on things we’ve written in the past, don’t you think?

As a girl of only eleven, I had already discovered the item I was most fond of… my survival!

Life has a way of sometimes being reduced to nothing more than a thing… an item to be played with, bartered, or thrown out when its usefulness has been expended!

For many souls, it can take an entire lifetime to figure this out, only really feeling the harsh bite of reality, as it begins to surface on or near retirement! Basically, most begin to take more notice of feeling less valuable to society as the body begins to slow and lose the ability to carry on at the same pace they’d once kept.

Then, there are souls like mine, who learned painfully early in life how little value they held, how they weren’t valuable enough to protect and care about… never worthy of being saved! This was my dark alleyway of existence, wandering through the night until I found a place to sleep… doing whatever I had to do in order to secure food, warmth, and sleep… never safety… just sleep! This life was not much, but it was mine, and I valued it above everything else!

I’m 55 now and nearing the age when most are preparing for retirement and their golden years… but not this runaway!

I’m just getting started, I think, striving to prepare and strengthen myself for something bigger, better, and still yet to come.

 It has taken some considerably long years of running to find myself sitting here recalling what I’d valued so much in my youth.  Over the years, I’ve not cared for nor cherished it, as one might expect.  Battered, bruised, misused, and tossed aside is that item I valued so strongly as a child…

None the less, it’s still in tact, for the most part!

If you’ve any curiosity about what has become of the item I was so attached to as a youth, you need only read the letters I have written to you all, over this last year, here on WordPress. 

As this site is really all I have to show for explaining things, it will have to suffice as my best answer! 

I don’t know about all you, but I need a cookie…

Down for repairs…

Sorry everyone, but as much as I wanted to write for you today, I am literally flat on my back… and have been since yesterday morning!

All I know is that I had a coughing spell and must have moved wrong because I’ve done something!  Oh well, I suppose that it’s power for the course, as they say. 

I’m sure I’ll be fine in a day or so, but my hands are starting to fall asleep from writing up in the air.  If that happens, I’m likely going to drop this tablet on my face, so I’m going to end things here.

Hopefully, things will improve soon, and we’ll be back to sailing… hugs

Wednesday Words…

Eustace absolutely loves his baby album that I put together for the big guy!

I think everyone enjoys being seen, noticed and/or appreciated, don’t you? The easiest example of this is kids, whenever you pull out their baby album… suddenly, you have a captive audience! Why do you think that is?

I guess we all just need to feel important to someone else, just for being who we are… even when life’s circumstances bury us beneath them, often distorting our appearance.

Even if the classroom is all messed up and the students are fakey cartoons… I still love the camel’s eyes, don’t you?

I think Eustace, like myself, became frustrated with always being at the back of the class,

left behind, forgotten.

What I love about the camel is his resilience, his choice to become better than what others thought his value was, and is!

For most of his live, Eustace had to exist and survive in places far beyond his young mind’s ability to understand. There were no other children or family to love him, for who and what he was.

He could have chosen to be hateful, and unkind to anyone who came near him… I fully understand that. I am so glad he chose to rise above it, and I think you probably are too!

Simple Travel Plans…

Daily writing prompt
What are your thoughts on the concept of living a very long life?

Live life to the fullest… but keep your bags packed!

Some days, I pray He bring me home right then and there…

Other days, I desire to be standing there on the day He comes riding in on the clouds … what a glorious sight to behold, I say!

Either way, I shall walk each day with purpose, faith and love for others, as if we’ve years yet to go. When He calls to me… I will hear and respond, leaving everything of this world behind!

I know where my home is… where my hope is… the timing of my life span is not something I need to concern myself with.

Have a cookie…

Tinkering Tuesday…

So, it occurred to me that Eustace is the only one of my companions that doesn’t have his own baby book… or a photo album, if you will.

Therefore, today shall be used for selecting the best photos for him.

Don’t worry, I shan’t be expecting you to vote, or even ask you to choose between this or that. I simply thought you might enjoy the funny results of my AI queries.

I think that all the baby ones are pretty cute.

However, it does seem rather odd to find toy camels in the crib, but the actual baby is plopped down into some sort of clothing hamper, lol!

I do love his face in both of these swing photos…

But, have you ever seen people trying to get their babies in and out of those park swings? It’s like trying to fish your car keys out from between the seats!

While I do realize that it’s somewhat difficult to find adequate seating for a camel in a classroom, why does it always have to be in the back of the class?

I’ll just aske the AI to switch, right?!

When I asked to put the camel up front, the teacher moved to the back and all the students are looking at the wall. Not only that, but the chalkboard is behind them… And why are half of the kids turned into cartoons?

Fortunately, my young friend seems normal in this next photo, compared to the poor unfortunate camels sitting at the other desks… or leaning… or hovering, or however they seem to be balancing themselves. Where’d their legs go?

Now he just looks like a miniature camel, but with a big head… he would constantly be falling over!

His face is so cute here, and yet his body looks as if he were a Llama…

I’m sorry, this one of him at the dance is so adorable… I don’t even care that everyone else in the room looks like their from an office party.

Why should I be surprised at the folks he often hung out with… Eustace is quite brilliant, you know!

From birth, our favorite camel began learning things at an alarming rate, landing him in college at a very early age. First, there were advanced learning courses at the community college (just ignore the random light hanging from nowhere).

Then, Eustace graduated high school AND his advanced learning course, simultaneously!

His grades were so good that he received a scholarship to his local university.

From there, he studied abroad…

When Eustace finally returned to the states, it was clear that he was destined for public relations, what with all the international learnification that went on during all that traveling.

Truth be told, after all this tinkering, even though he often wears a suit at the office… to me, Eustace will always be that adorable little guy from the laundry basket…

wouldn’t you agree?

Start Answering Better Prompts…

Daily writing prompt
What could you do differently?

I could say I’m sorry for what I’m about to say regarding the prompts… but I’m not gonna… and YES, I said gonna!

As a rule, I make an honest effort to come at the daily prompt with a positive attitude, for the sake of the community. We all know that they do not have a prompt department anymore, and haven’t for the last two years… that’s why the prompts just keep repeating themselves, like a rolodex.

The problem I have with the prompt is this: if you’re not going to have a department to support a certain product or feature… shut it down!

I find it incredibly irritating that WordPress still uses the prompt system, if it’s only meant for new users. If it isn’t there for my use, the long term paying customer, then get it off my screen!

The reason I’ve been answering and faithfully re-answering the silly questions is to reach out and be a part of the community. What I’ve discovered, however, is that I’ve amassed over 1300 subscribers, of which, maybe only about 20 regular folks stick around for more than a day or two.

From now on, if the prompt doesn’t blow air up my skirt, all you guys are gonna get is a cookie!

Just be grateful that I AM actually always here, and my cookies are fresh and not re-cycled or half-eaten…

Monday Messages…

I guess we weren’t supposed to dig here… mamma has a funny look on her face, right now. If she puts us outside for this, would you be so kind as to talk her into letting us back inside? Thanks!

Oh, and don’t work too hard because it’s only Monday, so you have to pace yourselves!

Watch the road…

Daily writing prompt
If you had a freeway billboard, what would it say?

I’d prefer it if we all just tried to focus on driving our big metal boxes with wheels… NO rubbernecking!

Here, have a cookie…