The Shed 15

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Good morning or good night? I'm half-n-half. I don't sleep well. I wonder a lot through the night and will finally make it back to bed.

*I'm a chocoholic but the Twinkie ice cream is pretty awesome

Well sheddites, Im gonna hit the hey. See you all!

a reply to: Martin75

It's in between for me to, 2 am here. I am not an insomniac, because I can sleep, I just don't like to I guess. Really tired right now so I'm not gonna fight it

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Well, so much for me going to bed....... I haven't went to bed yet.

Here's New Order and Blue Monday!!!!!

Happy Mother's Day!! Shed Mom's

a reply to: Night Star
Howdy. Sorry, I didn't see that yesterday.

I got woke up at 7 something because Suzie, the younger dog, was forcing me to hug her. She had my arm in her paw and was wrapping it around her.

a reply to: Skid Mark

Omg that is so sweet!!

I am moving all over the place today. I keep on having the feeling that I've got to be somewhere specific, that something is about to happen and I must not miss it. And my intuition is never wrong.

So I've scanned my name on the net, nothing. Asgardia, nothing. The news, nothing. Weather, nothing.

What the heck am I missing? I hate this feeling.

Maybe it's something that will happen in a few hours or something.

Happy Mother's Day to all the wonderful momma's of The Shed!

a reply to: swanne

I've had that happen before, the feeling that I shouldn't miss something. I usually do though.

Morning all!

Got it you guys! Got a big ol grin

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Huh??

What is it that you got? Sleep?

a reply to: swanne

Writers status for yours truly!

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Right! I had not noticed.

That's so cool!

Congratulations mate! You deserve it!

a reply to: swanne

Thanks!

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Since No one wants to go first, Ill go.

How to describe the glowing coal beating in ones chest, igniting wonder and insight? Can any truly speak of the flickering ember of magic? The stuff of dreams, the fuel of passion, the power of hope, the infinite possibility of a wish coming true.

Like a cool Winters morning, the air crackling and crisp, a certain presence lingering at the extremeties of awareness, prickling the subconscious, inparting inspiration... Watching your breath frost and swirl through the still air as you watch the sun peek over the horizon and light the snow on fire, you watch through the tangle of trees outside your window and your breathe seems to expand inside of you as you hold the feeling close.

Like being awash in flames, which drive your heart ever higher as it fills and fills, swelling almost to burst but never quite reaching the tipping point... Like being caught alight in pure wonder on a warm summers day as you lay and laugh with a friend on the grass underneath the aching blue sky with swollen clouds hanging there and it seems as if you can reach out through forever...

Like falling asleep in the arms of the one you love, filled with to their comfort and a joyful bubble of awe and security, watching them through slitted eyes as sleep over takes you, murmuring a slurred goodnight... Or like being in an accepting and wonderful community, where contentment and cooperation abound and it seems as if there is nothing you cannot accomplish...

Or like standing atop a mountain, seeing the world drop away all around you, your arms outstretched and your voice lifting up as if to capture the heavens in it's wake, because you cannot keep such a feeling contained within your chest..

Like being caught up and swept away by something far beyond yourself as you set out to write to capture the image if magical union that you once beheld, and seeing the words fill up the page. Like seeing your truth unfolding before your very eyes, revealed by your very hand, or like watching the puzzle piece itself together...

Like the joy of communing with anothers heart, of the meeting of souls underneath the veil of mind and the course of time, of knowing your home in the thoughts and hearts of others... Of joyfully reflecting the treasures we receive of taking this heart gift and sharing it with all we meet...

Or perhaps inside the pain of one caught inside of strife and turmoil, aching for release, still managing to find the time and energy to light another's world...

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Hello my friend. I'm a bit slow today but I am working on the next part of the story.

a reply to: LookingForABetterLife

Good morning! Well afternoon now. Can't wait!

Hello you beautiful people! Only on my first cup of coffee and as usual, slept half the day away. I will catch up in here now.

Happy Mother's Day to our lovely ladies of the shed!