Fiction Monday – 272
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-second edition of Fiction Monday.
“You don’t have to be great to start, but you have to start to be great.” – Zig Ziglar … More Fiction Monday – 272
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-second edition of Fiction Monday.
“You don’t have to be great to start, but you have to start to be great.” – Zig Ziglar … More Fiction Monday – 272
“Who told you it’s empty? I saw light there last week,” chided little Mary.
“Everyone knows that house has been vacant for years, Mary.” Joe couldn’t believe the stories his sister came up with these days. For a five-year-old, she was quite creative.
“Stop lying, Mary,” scolded Joe. … More The Vacant House
Earlier this month, I decided to write and publish daily. Although I didn’t publish every day, I wrote almost every day. When I first set out to write with the intention of publishing — beyond poetry and fiction — it felt like an immense task. … More Everyday Stories
Often, I hear
the gentle whisper
of my inner voice.
It guides me—
when I am in doubt,
when I feel scared,
when my mind feels cluttered. … More Listening Beyond Fear
Welcome to the two hundred and seventy-first edition of Fiction Monday.
“The first step toward success is taken when you refuse to be a captive of the environment in which you first find yourself.”- Mark Caine … More Fiction Monday – 271
I’ve lost count
of the poems
I’ve written.
I’ll say many,
still not as many
as I’d like to.
Someday, perhaps. … More Someday, Perhaps
Welcome to the two hundred and sixty-ninth edition of Fiction Monday.
“It is never too late to be what you might have been.”- George Eliot … More Fiction Monday – 270
When the perturbed mind reflects,
chaos gleams pristine
in its own reflection. … More Pristine Chaos
Welcome to the two hundred and sixty-ninth edition of Fiction Monday.
“The secret of getting ahead is getting started.”— Mark Twain … More Fiction Monday – 269
Meghan was amazed at how a simple shift in attitude could transform her entire day. Just an hour earlier, before the clock had even struck eight, she was convinced it was going to be one of those difficult days where nothing went right and everything seemed to fall apart. … More The Ripple of Kindness