dailyprompt
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Who is your favorite blogger to follow? I suopose if I’m honest, and I do prefer to be… I would say my favorite blogger is the one who makes me think, speaks to my heart, my soul, and just catches my attention today. I enjoy reading others ideas, thoughts, and the constant barrage of wit,…
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Rambling on about the pain of realizing the truth of those I love… Life has a funny way of handing out lessons. It does not always send them wrapped in wisdom, tied up with a neat little bow, and delivered at a convenient hour. Sometimes life throws the lesson at your head like a pine…
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Sleep is a funny little creature. It is absolutely necessary, deeply restorative, and somehow still manages to play hard to get the minute we decide we really need it. It is the fuel for another day, the quiet repair shop for the body, the overnight housekeeping crew for the mind, and, if I am being…
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They tell us steps count. They tell us we need a goal. Then they hand us numbers like 5,000, 7,500, and 10,000, as if life comes with a tiny marching band and a daily scoreboard strapped to our wrists. Whoever “they” are, I am not sure what they are walking to, walking away from, or…
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Negativity has become a little too comfortable lately, hasn’t it? It walks right in, kicks off its shoes, and acts like it owns the couch. In today’s chaotic world, negative thoughts can feel less like an occasional rain cloud and more like an uninvited roommate who keeps eating the good snacks. Chasing those thoughts away—or…
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I used to loathe time. I know, I know—time is not exactly something you can give the side-eye to and expect it to apologize. Still, if time had been a person when I was younger, I would have accused it of being rude, bossy, and entirely too fond of rules. This question had me thinking…
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We all have it—that voice inside. Sometimes it shows up as a whisper. Sometimes it feels more like a nudge in the gut. And every now and then, it is loud enough to stop us right where we are. It comes when we are faced with tasks, people, choices, opportunities, and those strange little moments…
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When we are children, we believe in things with our whole hearts. We believe in the tooth fairy slipping into our rooms while we sleep, in the Easter Bunny hiding bright eggs in the grass, in Santa Claus crossing the night sky with a sleigh full of miracles. We believe in Bigfoot somewhere beyond the…
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Today’s prompt sent me on a trip down memory lane. It made me think deeply about the books I have read, the films I have watched, the recordings I have heard, and the newspaper stories that have stayed with me long after I first encountered them. It made me ask myself: what changed me? What…
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If you could change the ending of any book, which one would it be? Okay, I’m southern… as a girl I watched Gone With the Wind, and read the book. I was mesmerized by the glimpse into the past, the Civil War. I grew up near Atlanta, and the story was for a young girl,…
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