I have no idea whatโs
going on anymore!

“A happy arrangement: many people prefer cats to other people, and many cats prefer people to other cats.”
-Mason Cooley

โWeโre both looking at the same moon, in the same world. Weโre connected to reality by the same line. All I have to do is quietly draw it towards me.’
~Haruki Murakami (Sputnik Sweetheart)


โWhat we have once enjoyed, we can never lose. All that we love deeply becomes part of us.โ – Helen Keller

AhhโฆIโve finally found my Christmas spirit. It was on the shelf of the liquor store the whole time!๐ ๐ท๐ท๐ท
On a serious note, Iโm thankful for Godโs grace and mercy after my recent health scare and hubbyโs harrowing misadventure at sea. For once, it ainโt my fault he drifted away for more than 30 hour. And Iโm glad he made it home in time for Christmas cos otherwise his furry son will miss him terribly. Thank good he doesnโt read my blog. ๐
I guess weโve both been spared in different ways. Perhaps, God has had enough of watching us trying to โkillโ each other๐คจ๐ . And we could both at least be civil from now onโฆfor the girls and dogโs sake! I got this and I will try to be gracious until the next new season! Iโm a rebel without a Claus! May my sins be forgiven! Lol!๐งโ๐๐
And hereโs my sincerest prayer for you this Christmasโฆ
๐๐ซMay God give you a rainbow for every storm, a sweet song for every sigh, an answer for every prayer and a blessing for every trial.
May God touch your life and bless your heart with love, joy, peace, laughter and vibrant health today, tomorrow and always!๐๐ซ
๐โ๏ธ๐ท๐โค๏ธSending extra love, warm hugs and cozy vibes to all! Have a wonderful Christmas, everyone!โค๏ธโ๏ธ๐ท๐๐

“Life is amazing. And then it’s awful. And then it’s amazing again. And in between the amazing and awful it’s ordinary and mundane and routine. Breathe in the amazing, hold on through the awful, and relax and exhale during the ordinary.
That’s just living heartbreaking, soul-healing, amazing, awful, ordinary life. And it’s breathtakingly beautiful.”
L.R. Knost


Today I read that butterflies rest
when it rains because it damages
their wings. It’s okay to rest
during the storms of life.
You’ll fly again when it’s over.