Friday, April 18, 2014


I few years back someone referred to our community roads as “goat trails” I don’t know what goat trails are, but our roads were and are still pretty bad – I was reading my journal notes from when I first moved out to Virginia - I have come a long way from that that angry lady!  Life is funny like that - you end up where you are supposed to be - and when I quit fussing, I gained valuable insight on myself and learned to be more appreciative and accepting.

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