I'm beginning to hate spoons...

I'm beginning to hate spoons...actually you can throw all forms of silverware into that mix too. Being a spoonie isn't what I saw for my life when I was 16. But, deciding what "chore " is more important to do now because later I won't have the strength or ability has become my gruesome reality. A simple touch can send radiating pain through my body, but how can you say no to experiencing life? I have to think that God has more in store than just pain. He wants to use my story. Pain and all. 

Janis Joplin and Deals Gap....goes together like peanut butter and jam!!

Escaping to the beauty of nature has been my favorite hiding place as an adult. With all great explorations comes great background music. Now some may call it "hippie" or "old school" but let's face it, it was inspiring!!! The pure talent of the musicians in combination with the raw beauty of God's un-touched creation is just perfection.  God intended us to enjoy His masterpiece with great reverence.  We have been charged with being keepers of God's creation. My husband gets so upset when we see humankind destroy forests. I think he secretly wants to be an activist just like me!! 

Gen1:26

My happily ever after....

I've heard the stories about every girl's dream on how they will find their knight in shinning armour. My story was a little different....some might say unique, just like me. I found my Prince...at WalMart. (Who says you can't find EVERYTHING at WalMart?!). He was the shy but out going guy of the group. He loved to laugh and make me smile. He liked loud music and fast cars, ok let's face it what guy doesn't? Most of all he lived to please me. To this day, he loves to make me happy. I could never forget our first Valentine's day, he literally gave me a huge bear, flowers, candy, more smaller bears and jewelry. How lucky was I? And I have to say, after almost 15 years of marriage, we still love eachother.