The poem “Our Halona” by Maria Appleby celebrates a beloved calico cat named Halona, symbolizing joy and companionship. After overcoming a lonely past as a feral cat, Halona thrives in her loving home, showcasing her playful personality and strong bond with her family. She is cherished as a true family member.
The author reflects on personal transformations from childhood to adulthood, revealing a newfound love for baby Lima beans, grits, and romantic movies that they once despised. Their experiences, particularly during Army basic training in Alabama, and the evolution of their tastes highlight how perceptions can change over time, illustrating the journey from dislike to appreciation.
In her regal presence, the world transforms into a sanctuary, where tranquility blooms and joy reigns supreme. Flower embodies grace, each gentle purr and affectionate glance a testament to her unwavering devotion. As she presides over her domain, her watchful eyes guard the harmony of our shared existence, reminding me daily of the profound bond we share. Indeed, within the gentle reign of Flower, my heart finds its truest home.
The author reflects on the remarkable life of her father, Bernard “Bud” Earl Ware, Sr., who lived from 1923 to 2020. Emphasizing his hard work, community service, and love for family, the message encourages others to celebrate his life rather than mourn his passing, highlighting the importance of helping others and expressing joy.
Two Sundays ago (March 5, 2017) we lost our beloved little Sam. He was just barely six months old. He rapidly developed an unexplained, and terribly high fever. He had not been sick, nor did he display any other signs or symptoms. We took him to the University of Illinois Small Animal Clinic knowing what…
The Gratitude Project isn’t always about the easy things. Today, it’s about a friend I lost too soon, the unfairness of life, and the limitless possibilities he believed in. Holding onto a final, private message, I’m realizing how much weight a simple act of kindness can carry. Today, I am making lime curd, remembering a good man, and finding gratitude in the words people leave behind.
#ProjectZen #Day23 #GratitudeProject Yesterday we received food from the Eastern Illinois Foodbank pop-up pantry in Champaign, Illinois. We are so thrilled! Produce, frozen chicken, snacks, canned goods, and smiles. With me not being able to work right now and as of yet not eligible for aid of any kind, getting a little help and love…
#ProjectZen #Day22 #GratitudeProject 60 F. degree days amaze me in the middle of Winter. It’s February 22, 2017 in Champaign, Illinois and I have my front door open, and the screen door window is cracked open. The windows in my kitchen are open. Stale indoor air baked by our furnace is filtering out and fresh…
#ProjectZen #Day21 #GratitudeProject I am grateful for those who create Beauty. For every book I have read. For every song I have heard. For every dance, film, and play I have seen. For every painting and photograph I have studied. I am grateful to all who create Beauty. Without their creative expression, the voice given…
#ProjectZen #Day20 #GratitudeProject I was five years old when my mom presented me with my first official fancy china cup! I was thrilled! It’s such a small cup, festooned with happy creatures (a duck, a frog, and two mice) flowers, butterflies…..in cheerful colors. I can’t even begin to tell you how happy this cup made…