Abigail-Madison Chase's Blog: Chasing Abigail , page 41

Rambling At Dawn

Winters scorn bared down on my soul as I sat on my patio this morning drinking a pot of hot chocolate.  Surrounded by darkness my shadowed ebbed its way behind me as I folded myself in a lounger wishing for daylight.
The stark contrast of the darkness and the forthcoming light amazed me with it wisdom and willingness to share.

The quiet of the morning as I sat sipping my hot chocolate was quite dramatic. The pitch black of night surrounded me as the sun grazed its way up. The screech of some unknown bird could be heard calling its mates name.
Mornings are just an awesome time think and wonder. What might have been, what could have been? Ah, the essence of things to come.

More sleep is what this aging diva needs to clarify her thought. Back to been and Cartons?

These are the rambling of a forty something looking forward to watch Kim Possible at daybreak.
  ~Abby~

Just Breathe

There are times in our lives when the greatest thing we can do is breath. I don’t think breathing gets the credit it deserves for being there when things go right or they go horrible wrong. It is with baited breath we await the outcome of so many things; a birth, a death, a great report card or a horrible date.

 We tell ourselves at inopportune moments to “Just Breathe”.  It is a simple, yet, profound phrase. Just Breath. Nothing more, nothing less. Breath...
There is nothing more soothing than taking a deep breath. We often taken them when we are happy, sad, melancholy or just plain dumbfounded. Breathing never feels sweeter, then when you take a breath after you have been knocked off our feet.
I often wonder if we really have to learn to breath.  At some point, Life teaches us to breath.
Abby

October

HAPPY 1ST OF October

Abby's Boots

  These boots are made for walking
It’s been a long time since I’ve worn a pair of boots. This year I plan to change that.  I am excited and giddy with anticipation! I am going to be the owner of at least two pair of boots this winter.
Who would have suspect that life would be as kind as to offer me the chance to own boots.
~Abby~

Abby's September

It’s the first of September! I love the word September. I often thought, long before I had children and knew the casualties of naming a child a usual name, that I would have a son or a daughter named September.
I welcome September with much anticipation and a wealth of love. Therefore I take this time to:
~Welcome September~
Abby

Abby's Love Nest

  Love makes the heart skip a beat ~Abby~
Sipping on a cup of mocha hot chocolate, I watch as two birds share a nest. The birds are harmonies. Harmony, love, Ying and Yang. Together as one in a shelter of love, sharing, life, love and harmony.
Love, Love, Love, it’s in the air.
~Abby~

Abby's Dance, Umbrella, Raincoat and Underwear!

Abby's World of Weird

 
 
  Insomnia: The inability to fall asleep unhampered or unencumbered. The world of weird one finds herself in when she can’t sleep is often little more fancy tea party with one guest.  ~Abby~

Abby's Rain Day

I’ve always love the falling rain. It reminds me of a simpler time when I could spend the day splashing in rain puddles. Oh, how I wish it would rain!~Abby~

Abby The UnQueen Of Shoes

I could never be called the Queen of Shoes. I am the type of woman that never seems to find the time to worship shoes. I usually wear  whatever fits.

Does that make me a bad person? Nope! I think it makes me, me and ain't nothing wrong with that!

~Abby~