A inspiring post by MamaSheri’sBlog, a sheep story; “It’s the miracle of friendship. Why is friendship a miracle? Cuz a friend loves you thru all your faults and doozies.”
Originally posted on MamaSheri's Blog:
I felt Spirit say change the channel……………so I did…………The show was a Christmas special, not my cup of tea, but I obeyed….. it was Tracy Chapman singing Gimme One Reason. Oh my…that was a very special song at a certain point in my life. I thought I might could sing. I tried. Hehe. I had a boyfriend who was in a band and suddenly I decided I could sing. Day after day, I’d stand in that little silver bullet trailer with my lips to the microphone and sing as loud and strong as I could. Those poor trailer park people. I was trying to train myself to reach higher and higher notes. The reality of it was, is……..never could sing. I screeched this song many a many day. Aside from that though, it was fitting with what was happening in my life. Needless to say….if I wasn’t singing it……I was crying….or both. It made me very emotional. Ha!!! Not a single tear now….not even a single urge to cry. Yesterday……is healing. Spirit is healing my past…..my memories. Memory Lane is getting more and more enjoyable. Thank you Spirit. Seriously….anyone else have this happening?
Well, thanks to my friend Mea…..I’m now aware of a problem with Star. Mea asked me to look at one of the photos from yesterdays blog and notice her front feet, how they were bent at the ankle and she was walking on the ankle instead of the hoof. Would’ve done that this morning but another problem came up. The gal at the Tractor Supply offered us a coupon for 15% off, at her rate…….but it wasn’t valid till Monday. She said…just come buy your feed Monday, but I needed a few to carry me thru so we got 3. Last night, she called and said she got in trouble for holding the rest of my bags, so she told her boss we had paid for them. So………………we were now involved in a secretive, hinky make ya think you’re a criminal kind of thing where we had to meet up with her at the exact time she pulls up….she tells us where to park…..She takes us thru the line and the lady rings up the bags…..friend types her code in the register and wala……then here comes the boss, as they’re handing us the receipt. It was all so icky. The only cool part of that was that Beth……had a parrot under her sweater, on her shoulder. This bird prefers to cuddle and ride. She even put it in Blossoms shirt at the register and it just cuddled. Too darn cute. We pulled it off, but jeesh.
So there was the parrot. Then, I asked to go back to Nancy’s Steakhouse…where we ate yesterday….so I can repeat the meal of a baked potato, baked potato soup and the special roll. Yup. Exact replica….well, I added cheese this time to the tater. Then I asked if I could buy half a dozen rolls. It was the whole point of going there. The rolls were something my tummy would let me eat. Yes, he said yes…..and it only cost a whole…$1.50………awesome!!!! I can nibble on these for days.