
Here’s some of my magic cookies…


Here’s some of my magic cookies…


Now I lay me down to sleep,
I’ve a bag of peanuts at my feet!
I’ll head for the park as soon as I wake
Wonderful friendships I soon hope to make!
From Squirrels to Ravens, and puppies as well
The paths and playgrounds fill with stories to tell!
I wander the parks, the paths, and the riverside trails
And return home to transform them into adorable tales!
If you want to know what I love
about the place where I live,
It fills my imagination every day,
with endless stories for me to give…
And, yes, I realize that my picture reflects that I have a very flexible wrist… shhhhhhh!
Here, eat a cookie…


I said,
Down in my heart…

Where?
Down in my heart!

Here, have a cookie…


I fly by the seat of my pants for the most part, if I’m being entirely honest!
Before the word Covid was born, we had a good number of goals… and plans!
We had our first real home… and it was nearly ready to be paid off!
My husband had a job for a well known trucking manufacturer, with benefits, savings, and retirement.
Not now…
At this time, most already know that we live in a small RV with no working toilet and no hot water… it’s been like this since last November.
My whole fly by the seat of my pants, in all of this, has enabled me to write my first full length Fantasy Fiction Novel… so there’s that!
Sometimes, there just aren’t enough plans, goals, emergency preparedness plans, perfect career choices, or dried up resources, that are never there when you need them!
One day at a time, sweet Jesus… one day at a time!
Here, have a cookie…

P.S. I have to show you this next picture, because I’m almost certain that my AI generator has stumbled across the lost records of the original designers of the U.S.S Enterprise… tell me I’m wrong…


Without being rude… That’s all I’ve got to say about that!
Here’s your Emergency Preparedness Cookie…


Just One!?
This prompt question leaves us very few words that can be overused, simply by themselves. Since the American language is based on using many different words within each sentence, it becomes impossible for one to feel annoyed at the overuse of any particular word.
With that in mind, I attempted to pick only words that can be used singularly, therefore getting the blame for any overuse of itself, for itself!
Words like Ow!, Hey!, What?, Why?, etc.
The only word that comes up for my vote, would by “WHY!”
It can be used to question, used to make excuses… and used to waste a great deal of time, by many!
Just sayin…
Here, have a cookie…

… and don’t ask me Why? Sometimes, you just have to trust me when I tell you something’s good for you… Why? Because I said so, that’s Why!

While I often write of my desire to do good for those around me, I feel fairly confident that I have also mentioned many times, that I’m ready to go home!
I haven’t felt apart of anyone’s world for so long, I no longer allow my mind to dream of things of this life… only that which is to come!
If I sat here all day, thinking on all the empty hours and solitude that I exist within, I guarantee you that there would be no peace available to partake in.
This world is vicious… selfish, petty, cruel, vindictive… filled with backbiting, slanderous and nefarious villains at every turn… again, no peace!
If I wasted all my time dwelling on every mistake, failure and sin that I’ve ever committed… also, no peace!
If I exhausted myself with wasted efforts at being a friend, sister, mother and all around good person… I’d be far too tired to have any amount of peace! Trust me… I tried all that!
I am being wholeheartedly honest here… I really really do want to go home!
But… as I am following God to wherever I am to go, my heavenly home will be there, ready to receive me when I’ve fulfilled whatever purpose I was born for doing. No, I don’t really have a clear picture what that purpose is, but as I remain in the word and dwell constantly beneath the shadow of my Father… He brings me peace!
Just sayin…
Here, have a cookie…


I find this prompt question to be unanswerable, at this time!
I simply can’t choose one singular profession, as my favorite!
Personally, I like to look at the man, before I consider the quality of his particular profession.
Take the life of Gladiators, for instance! Being stuck inside a large dirty playground with an enormous beast chasing you, such as a fierce lion, isn’t so much about battle to me, as it is about why they want to fight the lion, in the first place!
Some are slaves, forced into it…

While some might like the fight, itself!

Some battles are chosen to bring in coin, for the realm…

Still others seek the battle, for the fame and glory!

I can admire some of those who find themselves as a Gladiator, without admiring the profession, on it’s own merits.
Perhaps I might even see myself being a great hero, too…

Only I’m just there to brush out that old grumpy lion’s tangled hair!
I struggle, even to choose my most admirable person! I’m a huge fan of the Apostles, the Prophets and Seers of old, and also, some of the Kings that ruled before Jesus was born. But, at the same time, I greatly admire Rahab the prostitute, so what does that say about admiring professions, I ask you?
See, I just can’t pick any one single “anything”, apparently!
That is, except cookies! I can pick those out, in a heartbeat!
Watch…


If I were going to open up any sort of shop, it would most certainly be a book store! I’ve even gone to the trouble of coming up with my store’s advertisement slogan.

I’d be dressed like Willy Wonka in a pirate hat, and this is what I’d sing…
Books, coffee, puzzles and treats…
Will pull all manner of folks off the streets!
Read a book, and have a snack…
I feel certain that you’ll be back!
Have some coffee, enjoy a tale…
If you like what you read, then it’s for sale!
Eat my cookies,
make new friends…
Here at Wiwohka’s Book Nook…
We offer fun without end!!!!
Here’s my new cookie dispenser…

What do you think?

Just sayin…
Here, have a cookie…
