
Eustace brought his cell phone to the staff meeting, for scientific purposes only! He’s paying attention… really… ok, maybe… fine, let’s just say he’s multi-tasking!

Eustace brought his cell phone to the staff meeting, for scientific purposes only! He’s paying attention… really… ok, maybe… fine, let’s just say he’s multi-tasking!

For whatever reason, when I saw the prompt question this morning, the book Where’s Waldo? popped into my head. You’d think that one could spot him a mile away, what with the bright red and white stripes on his shirt. Throughout all the books pages, the environment and all the people are different, but Waldo hides in the middle of them, unchanged… still wearing his silly hat and brightly colored shirt. No matter how hard we try, Waldo just vanishes into the crowd. Once we locate him, it seems as if he sticks out like a sore thumb, as they say.
Why is that?
In the real world, some folks will try to be new and different, in order to boldly change the world! Other folks make active daily efforts to disappear into the woodwork, going unnoticed and/or unbothered by the world around them. The question we often ask ourselves is, do we want to be Waldo or the crowd that hides that silly red and white shirt.
As a human being, I strive to do good and make a difference in the world around me, but as a Christian I’m also compelled to become more like Christ and less than myself. What if Waldo was like Jesus, and the crowd surrounding him were like the world, or US?
Anyway, I know that might seem a strange way to explain how I feel about leaving a legacy behind. If I wish to leave anything behind, it would be a reflection of Christ within me, looking back at you from my eyes. I desire to have the fragrance of His love assault your senses, as I pass you by. I hope that the sounds of God’s truths would be ever escaping my lips, and His eternal hope might flow from my fingertips, as I write.
I don’t wish to leave my legacy at all, but instead let my life leave only evidence, of the one who chose me first… the one who calls me His own!
Here, have a cookie…

Episode 4

If you were at all curious, our tiny turtle did indeed make it to the sea! Thanks to the kind-hearted old man, she was successful in crossing the sands, without a flock of Gulls or crabs chasing after her for an easy meal. While the last few episodes may have been cute, the importance of our oceans wildlife is not! I’ve spent the last three weeks watching documentaries about our ecosystem, reading informative articles about conservation, and looking at the different species of wildlife affected by our planets warming trends.

Turtles are like our oceans gardeners, keeping our coral reefs and ocean grasses healthy. I watched one documentary that showed how turtles have been known to tend great lawn size patches of sea grass for several months at a time, before moving on to other grassy areas. The more the turtle mowers keep the grass clipped, the faster it grows, making it easier for other sea life to populate the area. Also, I know this might sound gross, but their poo gives vital nutrients to the entire reef environment.

I found a website called SWOT, The State of the Worlds Sea Turtles, and found it to be a very educational site. All the turtle photos you see in this article, by the way, came from the above mentioned organization. This website gives information about the 7 types of sea turtles, what their status is, in terms of the level of danger to becoming extinct in the wild, and what each species is currently facing. Among all the other sites out on the web, this particular one made it very easy to navigate and read through, offering ideas for volunteering, donating or adopting, as they call it.

Surprisingly, many of the turtle species are affected, more so by pollution and global warming, than by overfishing… though fishing in certain waters has done damage to the turtles numbers, due to the fishing nets. Sadly, the Hawksbill turtle is nearly extinct, not from environmental pollution, nor global warming, but from the illegal trade of their beautiful shells… that one’s definitely on us! I am comforted by the ever growing efforts being made globally, to clean up our waters, mending some of the damage done to our oceanic neighbors.

While there is still so much yet to be done, healthy change takes time and energy, which starts with awareness. Knowledge is power! So, starting with a tiny turtle, maybe writing each week about different endangered species will help in some tiny way. At least that’s what I’m telling myself, so I’m making Tuesdays my nature and wildlife awareness days. While I may not have actual dollar bills to hand out to folks, this nature series is my active way of trying to Pay It Forward!

If you hadn’t picked up on it yet, animals and nature are a huge passion of mine… they have been since I was small. My childhood was filled with memories of Wildlife Safari on Sunday nights, right before Walt Disney. Even Disney offered shows featuring some form of wildlife in need, be it a cougar, a bear, a space monkey, or even a talking cat… just sayin.

If you like reading this sort of stuff, that’s great cause this 55 year old brain is chalk full of it! If not, well that’s too bad, so suck it up Buttercup! Sorry, but I just love saying that phrase whenever the opportunity arises!

You’re Welcome!

What are the feelings produced by cold weather?
First come the shivers, then comes a cold nose, and cold fingers and toes are soon to follow suit.
Externally, my body has some pretty basic responses to cold weather. Internally, I suppose different folks experience a range of feelings, as no human is alike. Personally, I enjoy putting cocoa and marshmallows into coffee that already has French Vanilla creamer swirling around in the cup.
Seasons come and go with some regularity, fluctuating in both duration and climate. Some winters are quite cold, while some summers feel like the Sahara Desert. Some years we feel like Spring and Fall are nearly non-existent. While I do enjoy the summer heat, my river walking tends to go better in the colder climates.
That’s all I got for how I feel in cold weather.
Here, have a cookie…


My favorite part of the song is when he says that God called me by name, and He doesn’t make mistakes. It brings great comfort and encouragement in the midst of life’s difficulties.
Have a great week, everyone… hugs

Who hasn’t? At one time or another, dinner tables across the country, possibly even the world, have had eager hands reaching to snap that ole Wish Bone!
This prompt doesn’t really give me a lot to work with today, as no one really wants to know about each others injuries, unless you’re a doctor. In honesty, knowing about someone’s past injuries doesn’t really draw my interest, no offense. The odds are also very high, my bone history won’t be filling your day with oodles of insight, either.
Even if I take the prompt seriously, putting forth my best effort in answering with sincerity, all I got for you is YES. The prompt didn’t ask for any of the pertinent information needed for a complete answer. We weren’t given a when, where, how, or why to the daily query… just “Have you?”
Since I’ve answered the question, thereby fulfilling my commitment in offering a response to each daily prompt, I’m out!
Here, have a cookie…


Sometimes I feel like I show up for a thing, only to discover that I’m the only one that actually wanted to be there… point in fact, no one else felt like showing up.
I suppose that it’s somewhat like telling a joke you think is really funny, but nobody else really laughed at, leaving you to try explaining the details. You finally come to realize, if you had to explain it, well then… as they say, it must not have been that funny.
When I first started writing these Live Wire episodes, I felt sure that others would enjoy hearing about what I was currently studying in the bible. Over time, I’ve discovered that I put a great deal more effort into writing than was useful… when a thing no longer works, it’s time to move on. I’m not sure of what Sundays writings will be from here on out, but aside from mentioning where I may or may not be reading, I’ll leave the rest for your imagination.
In no way am I offended or put out, rather, I’m choosing to put my literary skills somewhere else. In a way, this is a good thing, as I can now run wild and free through the word of God, at whatever pace I wish.
I did finish the book of Judges, which was incredibly aggravating to read, by the way! Over and over again, one bad decision after another, the Israelites just left me feeling sad. I tried to console myself, by reading through both Acts and Romans, but Paul was just as saddened as I was, based on how he wrote about their behavior.
Starting tomorrow, I will be reading through and studying the book of Ruth. Hands down, this has to be one of my favorite examples of such deep, love and faith!
Just sayin…
Have a blessed Sunday!

In order to balance my work and home life, I simply moved into my office! Now I don’t have to commute, which leaves me free to just roll out of bed, requiring only a few steps to reach my desk.
When you want a thing bad enough, you’re willing to make sacrifices and allowances that will offer opportunity to accomplish a thing.
For my life and career, I desire to do a thing that needs doing, even if I have to do it in an RV with no working toilet. I don’t need to sit in daily traffic or pay the upkeep and expenses of said commute, nor do I need to waste valuable money on clothing, make-up and meals.
Everything in life is a juggling act, of one sort or another, especially balancing work and home. All we can do is face one day at a time, doing the best we can with what we have… even if it’s an old beat up RV. Will it always be this way? No… but for now, it’s working so I’ll keep at it!
Here, have a cookie…


Good Morning everyone! If you haven’t already figured it out by the photo, today’s As They Say idiom that we’ll be tackling, is “By the skin of your teeth.” Thank you Ophelia, for suggesting todays phrase. I shall do my best not to disappoint!
While I have an idea of the meaning, I’ll need to reach deep inside my imagination bag, in order to determine the origin of this little nugget!
At one time or another, we’ve all heard someone exclaiming that they only accomplished a thing, by the skin of their teeth… or just barely! But, unless I’ve missed a very important health and science class, I was not aware that our teeth come with skin. At least, not like the skin that we wear all over our bodies. I thought that teeth were supposed to be porous like rocks.
Then again, when one doesn’t brush their teeth as often as they should, what begins to cover the surface of the tooth could be thought of as a skin, but I always think that feels more like fur. Whatever it actually is, if one considered it skin then perhaps they are referring to a very thin coating or covering… of that, I’m not sure. What I am sure of, for the most part, is that when I am crossing a street and a car whizzes past my back side just as I step up onto the sidewalk… I escaped being runover, by the skin of my teeth, or just barely!
As to where or when this phrase originated, your guess is as good as mine! There is a chance that maybe some Roman Gladiators were in the arena together with a hunk of roast on a spit in the center. It would be rather entertaining to watch them wrestle with their hands tied behind their backs, holding onto the ends of the roast with only their teeth… who knows whose tooth skin was thicker? After it was all said and done, maybe a reporter for the local Roman Times asked the warrior how he felt about his win, and the man simply replied, “I won the battle by the skin of my teeth!”
Ok, so that was a bit of a stretch… don’t judge!
Let’s get some help from the good ole Worldlynet…
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
This article is about the Biblical phrase and common saying. For the biofilm “skin” found on teeth, see dental plaque.
Skin of my teeth (Hebrew: עוֹר שִׁנָּי ‘ōr šinnāy) is a phrase from the Bible. In Job 19:20, the King James Version of the Bible says, “My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.” In the Geneva Bible, the phrase is rendered as “I have escaped with the skinne of my tethe.”[1]
The verse from Job 19:20 can be resolved as follows: In the first clause, the author uses the Hebrew `or in its usual sense of “skin”, associating it with “flesh” and “bones”. In the second clause, he uses the Hebrew or as derived from the Arabic ghar / “the bones in which the teeth are set (Latin: os maxilla and os mandibula)”. Therefore, the correct reading is: “My skin and flesh cling to my bones, and I am left with (only) my gums,” giving us a stark description of the advanced stage of Job’s disease.[2]
In modern times, “by the skin of my teeth” is used to describe a situation from which one has barely managed to escape or achieve something;[3][4] a close call.
Talk about a surprise! I have read the book of Job numerous times, and in honesty, didn’t remember seeing this… so I looked it up. Right there in Job 19:20, my NIV bible reads, “I am nothing but skin and bones; I have escaped with only the skin of my teeth.” I am chagrined because I’ve not only gone to bible seminary in my younger years, but have a great fondness for Job and his story… how did I miss this?
I shouldn’t feel embarrassed though, as the bible is a living and breathing book, offering new insights and understandings each and every time we read it. I know I’ve read about this in both 2 Timothy and the book of Hebrews. Well, there ya are… we’re never too old to learn something new! I can say for sure that I’ll not soon forget this one… thanks Ophelia.
Don’t forget, if you have a phrase or idiom that you want me to take a swing at, just leave it in the comments below.
God Bless and have a wonderful weekend…

It’s Friday, it’s beautiful out, and this question is depressing! The park and nearby river sound much more appealing, if I’m being completely honest.
Therefore, I’m opting out of today’s prompt question! God Bless!
Here, have some cookies…
