A Note to Precious Followers

 

As anyone who follows Writing Straight from the Heart knows,  greeting cards are very loved around here.

The lovely saying at the top of this post is part of the front of a heartline card. (heartline is a Hallmark company.)

Not only are the flowers around the words very pretty, everything is set against an organge background, a perfect color for autumn.

The meaning behind the words, however, could easily have come from my heart.

All the hundreds of posts that have been written since 2009, when the blog got started, would never have seen the light of day had it not been for Followers.

You give me encouragement and inspiration just by stopping by from time to time to read posts.

Thanksgiving month is a perfectly good time to say a hardy "thank you" for following Writing Straight from the Heart!

You are appreciated, cherished, and loved.

Heading Into Winter

The weather pattern of cool, sunny days with bright sunshine and white, fully clouds dancing across blue skies is over. 

The temps have plummeted quite a bit and yesterday, I pulled out a scarf to wrap around my neck when going out.

The scarf, black knit with white pearls all over it,  was a gift from a niece last Christmas. 

Thick, warm gloves were also taken out of a top drawer of the dresser.

A layer of snow covered the top of my car last night but it didn't last long.

There was  no other accumulation either so that's good.

There will be enough days ahead for mounds of the white stuff.

Today, light snow is predicted but I'm not going to let the forecast bother me. 

Whatever comes, so be it.

Thats a good thought for other things in life, too, right, especially if they are things over which we have no control?

Just turn them over to a Higher Power than one's self and let them fly out of your heart.

He will take care of all the details!

Here's to a good Saturday for you, from start to finish.

WHAT KINDS OF THINGS DO YOU TRY TO LET GO OF?

A Very Special Visitor

Something very special adorns a closet door in the apartment living room.

It's a wallhanging with a dark blue background surrounding a startlingly beautiful angel.

She was purchased, in secret, at a church fall harvest festival by my daughter.

She has dark blonde curly hair that's very long.

Her dress is light blue and white with sparkling red and gold trim at the bottom and around the waist.

Her necklace looks like a string of stars. 

Above her head is an extravagant, golden halo.

Angel's wings are quite magnificent. They are huge and envelop each side of her pretty head and go three quarters of the way down her dress.

She's floating above three little houses that have lots of windows and a church that has a steeple and cross at its top.

There are also five snowy evergreen trees.

Behind the wallhanging, there is a small, black box. When its switch is moved, hundreds of tiny, sparkling lights fill the angel, the night skies, and all those windows in the small houses located on the snowy lawn.  

As my daughter and I walked back to the car on the day of the church's fall harvest festival, she said I would love the very best treasure she found.

She handed me the folded angel wallhanging! It was a gift for me.

"And it's fiber optic," she added.

The angel is beyond gorgeous, purchased with money and lots of love.

The angel, and my daughter, are both keepers!

Veterans Day

Many thanks goes to the hundreds upon hundreds of veterans who have fought and are still fighting for democracy.

We owe them all a debt that can never be paid.

Democracy is not guaranteed to continue anywhere or at any time.

We have to fight to keep it and that's what veterans have done. 

Veterans who have served in all of the military branches are brave souls.

They had to self-sacrifice and fight for freedom in the United States and secure it.

Many soldiers have come home wounded, including my own late father, Joe, who is shown in the photo at the top of this post.

He fought in the U.S. Army Infantry overseas during World War 11 and was shot. Thankfully, he recovered and lived.

He never liked to talk about the war and rarely did.  It must have been way too painful for him, for he was a deeply sensitive man with a tender heart.  (God bless you, Daddy.)

Some, who never came home from wars on foreign soil, gave the ultimate sacrifice---their lives.

So on this Veterans Day, please take a few minutes of your life to remember those who paid the price (and are still paying) for your precious and treasured freedom!

Salad to the Rescue

Sometimes the thought of cooking something to eat for supper is totally unappealing.

These are obviously the nights there was no advanced planning.

One solution is to stick with a nice salad.

There are even salad kits that mave many ingredients plus dressing.

One the other night had sesame dressoing and all kinds of crunchy additions.

With an addition of canned chickpeas, it was tasty and quite healthy. 

It fit the bill of not wanting to cook!

DO YOU PLAN MEALS IN ADVANCE AT THE BEGINNING OF THE WEEK?