Tag: dailyprompt

I’ve been curious for some time, as to why anyone would ever have attempted selling a snack product, openly warning of possible leakage if you eat it?

Just askin…

Here, have a cookie…

I swear they’re safe… no leakage!

God is already aware of my deeds, both good and bad, so that’s enough!

It makes me very uncomfortable to pull up a list of my own good deeds, and then tell others about them. I will take a pass on this prompt, sorry.

Here, have a cookie…

If you can’t see me, I fear you couldn’t hear anything I described for you over the sound of my raging waters!

Hopefully, you can read my prompt response, even though you can’t see my face.

My hope is that you’ll notice when I pass by, without even needing to use your eyes. Draw close enough and you should feel the spray of HIS perfect grace and mercy, splashing across your face when we flow past.

Here, have a cookie…

For too long I carried both my mother’s shame, and my father’s guilt!

God has given me a new life now… one filled with a hope and a future.

When my mother died, I allowed her to take all her shame with her to the grave, and my father will one day be buried under all his own vile guilt!

I am free, forgiven and being renewed, day by day…

God offers this to any who seek His face!

Here, have a cookie…

What an odd question to see first thing in the morning. I haven’t even had my first cup of coffee, yet!

Sorry, but I don’t have any snappy come backs for the prompts this morning and quite honestly, I’ve better things to do. Before I even think of starting my day, I plan to head to the river for my morning walk.

God Bless….

Here, have a cookie…

The problem with this prompt question is that it is worthless if no one wants to know me, personally. My point is that there has to be someone there for me to describe myself to, which is far from easy!

I wasted a great amount of effort trying to put myself out there for others, with devastating results that left lasting scars. Now I’ve become the tender of those scars, allowing God to heal all the damage done. As they say, “You can lead a horse to water, but you can’t make them drink” or “Do not cast pearls before swine!” If you’re not a pig, you’ve nothing to be offended by.

Call it a matter of principle that I will not openly answer the prompt question, this morning. Putting the effort into describing myself to an autogenerated rolodex question, just seems stupid!

If any of the folks who read what comes off my feed wish to know me better, all they need do is ask… that’s just the kind of girl I am!

I’m done chasing after love and acceptance… God holds my heart, so I’m full up in that regard.

However, it would be nice if other humans tried to see me, with even a thimble full amount of what God sees…

You want to know me better… maybe you should try a little harder!

Just sayin…

Here, have a cookie…

Forget bringing back dinosaurs! Didn’t any body listen to Ian Malcolm? Dinosaurs who will most likely eat us one day… no way!

I got a better idea!

I don’t care what anybody says… I think Squagon deserves his day!

Not just Squagon… what about Tilly?

How would you like to meet an actual talking mouse, who also happens to moonlight with Santa, once a year?

Then I thought…

I am confident that both Dinky and Boomer would make this world a better place… wouldn’t you agree?

They bring a smile to my face each and every morning, from the moment I arrive at the barn.

Can you imagine if you got up one morning and the skies were filled with little blue dragons, happily blowing millions of bubbles for clouds?

Best day ever!!!

Just sayin…

Oh, and my AI generator was loving me this morning, so there’s a lot of goodies to eat. Here, have a cookie…

This prompt question feels like a trick one!

I am envisioning myself as a guest on the Oprah Winfrey show. We’re all given a big gift like a car, for instance, but none of us can pay the taxes owed on it!

Since the prompt only asked where I would go if I got the free tickets, I feel pretty ripped off, personally! It wouldn’t matter where the plane flew me for free, if I had no money for accommodations, meals and rental cars.

Regardless of where my plane landed, I’d be sleeping on the ground somewhere, eating food that either had to be scavenged, or killed with my bare hands.

With that in mind, this question seems frivolous and less than well thought out! I just don’t feel like wasting my time, that’s all… sorry, everyone.

Here, have a cookie…

… so I’ll offer up a little ditty,

for today’s word prompt game…

WordPress wants to know my name

They asked me last year

And it’s still the same…

You can call me Wiwohka

if that name works for you

Even if it doesn’t

it will simply have to do…

I found it one night

while drinking some wine

It fit me just perfect

So I claimed it as mine…

The meaning of Wiwohka

is raging roaring

and rushing water…

If you don’t know by now

I’m simply God’s daughter!

Here, have a cookie…

Just sayin…

Here, have a cookie…