Tagged with Global Family

My 30th birthday wish list. :)

My 30th birthday is in two weeks… And since I cannot spend it where I had planned on being, and since my birthday wishes are far too big to ask any human being to accommodate or gift me with, I thought I would ask for the next best thing. You see, my favorite activity in the … Continue reading »

When I grow up, I want to be ME.

Here is the best label I can find for the job I want when I grow up:  Professional Catalyst. The description is as follows:  To do philanthropic work by way of traveling extensively, spreading sunshine, building global community, catalyzing awakening and inspiring connection. I consider my specialties/strengths to be these:  Inspiring people, writing, smiling, scattering … Continue reading »

I don’t know who you are, but THANK YOU!

I haven’t gone to the post office in I don’t know how long now.  I think it’s been at least six weeks or maybe since before Christmas.  I’ve been avoiding the Post Office because I know there are bills that I cannot pay waiting in my teeny tiny slot for correspondence with the “official/corporate” world.  … Continue reading »

Moving out of my comfort zone.

Last night, I was elated to have a few dollars to eat at In ‘n’ Out Burger.  While I sat and waited for my oh so good yet oh so bad indulgence, I noticed a homeless man walking around asking for spare change so that he could buy some french fries.  Most… no every person … Continue reading »

Teeny Tiny Little Miracles Abound!

Today was a very windy and cold day here in Los Angeles.  It was also a day in which I had to deliver flowers. As I walked to my car in order to make the last delivery, the beautiful arrangement was knocked from my car onto the ground leaving nothing but fallen flowers and shattered … Continue reading »

More Love!

Yesterday while I was just about to open my car door and leave the co-op here in Santa Monica, a homeless man tried to hand me something.  He didn’t actually look at me, he just lifted his hand for me to retrieve a small cardboard sign with string attached.    As I walked closer, I saw … Continue reading »