This is the day the Lord has made.

For almost ten years my living room, bathroom and dining room halls, etc. came together for Christmas like a pro had decorated... So why is it now that I moved .
 Not one color or decoration has a place. Half a uhual load of Christmas decor, saved with care.... and I can't figure where to put it.
Everything is already so perfect in here I am not sure I will do anything but hang a wreathe and lights outside, open the drapes and let the natural beauty of the trees and my yard speak of Gods creation. He is a lot better at this years Decor. Love where I am.

Although  most of my family is not even close nor would they care, this years Christmas season is a monumental step for me the beginning of my individual dreams.

My America My CHRISTMAS

Sometime in your life, you will have to stand up for what you believe. In America right now wrong seems to be right. Our role models are pathetic, abusive, media enhanced thugs. Moreover, the lies and betrayals run ramped in our political arena, our churches our schools and our system in general. America was founded on freedom. Whether we are politically correct or our terminology offends someone is still our free choice. We as Americans have let the entire world enter to enjoy our country. But we do not have to loose site of our Freedoms and beliefs to please theirs. Christmas is just that Christmas, not a winter holiday. I am tired of changing what I was brought up to say change to coddle those that came here for what I as a American citizen gave them.

Dysfunctional Holiday cards

Dysfunctional Holiday cards

Two years ago, I boasted

Of what a great family I had.

Now just two years later they

Have all made me sad.

Because one couple parted ways.

Divided though they stand.

Taking a side of each of them has

Broke our family ban.

I burned your stockings in effigy

With the coal, you should have got.

I shall not spend a dime

Not one present have I bought

I am ashamed of all you have done

Name calling lying and your games.

I need not think of you again

To me you are all insane.

As many old, ones left behind.

In addition, needed never more.

This ends my descendant’s line

To you I shut the door.

This Holiday I will do

What all those old

Are left to share.

I will serve the homeless food and Love

As least, they seem to care.

Random Thoughts of an old white woman jkl

Social Media

Social Media? Where is the Social Part? The world has become a very unfriendly place.
I am beginning to sit back and watch. No more do I enter in on conversations because just like the news media they all put their own spin on it. If you speak to someone that does not use these sites You say What? You are behind times. No I think they are spared the hypocritical notions that come with them.
Who are these that choose to use our sites to exploit our dirty laundry. Our countries, Our people, our neighbors, even our families.
Well I guess I got to use mine to vent in the inhospitable ways of Social Media.