Loving Abundance

I met this 52 year old woman three years ago and learned to admire her for her versatility, agility and strength that defies her age.

She comes in four times a week and arrives about eight in the morning and is readily greeted by my Pomeranian called Victoria who suddenly acts like a child waiting to be carried  — complete with a cheery bark, a tail wagging greeting and a relieved smile when finally finding her place into waiting arms. Read the rest of this entry »

I never knew I would find myself teaching. As a little girl, I was scared of teachers. They were the kind who punished, the kind who seem to do nothing but watch every false move you make. They were the people who pinched your ears when they caught you talking in line or make you stand through out the period. Read the rest of this entry »