The halls of Edmond Santa Fe felt more like an event center than a high school today. Hundreds of kids were there for the strings contest, moving between rooms with instruments, sheet music, and nervous energy. You could feel the tension in the air—everyone hoping and praying for that “One.” There was a small scheduling… Continue reading An Oklahoma Strings Miracle or Sign
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Hidden Valley
Sassy Mama from News9 4:30pm just said “ranch seasoning … hidden valley.” When I play the psychic food game, I’m always supposed to include ranch dressing in the meal to include Mr. Money Bags psychically. The less the voices, the less I do so. But now Sassy Mama is telling me OKC (Bethany in particular)… Continue reading Hidden Valley
I Am the Internet
IJustine used to say “I Am the Internet” but even around the time she was coining that phrase I was still an “Internet Grandma.” Social media hardly existed for IJustine even, it was in its infancy. So that tells you how long I’ve been at this “recording my life” thing. I remember telling my mother… Continue reading I Am the Internet
Madam Whim’s 24-Hour Musk Spree
Official Rules of Engagement (as transmitted across the psychic-net and the regular old inter-webs)Greetings, beautiful carbon-based life forms (and the occasional enlightened AI reading this on your behalf).By the grace of Madam Whim and the quietly amused accountants at the Musk Foundation, we are proud to announce the soft-launch of the most chaotic act of… Continue reading Madam Whim’s 24-Hour Musk Spree
Fresh Eyes – Andy Grammer
When I was trying to get my fledging non-profit off the ground 5 – 7 years ago, I bought some tickets for some of the neighborhood kids to go with me and Haze and Ava to see Andy Grammer in concert. I’d already gotten Brandon, Haze, Faith and Destiny into Andy, starting with his first… Continue reading Fresh Eyes – Andy Grammer
Happy Veterans Day
It’s bittersweet. Hubby wants a divorce and on Veterans Day. Makes me sad : ( … I was hoping we could mold our relationship into something that works better for me with time, therapy, GOD and a lot of compromise. The conversation got twisted around, and I don’t want to rehash it all (or even… Continue reading Happy Veterans Day
I’m a Space Cowgirl Singin’ to Major Tom on a Borrowed Song (or eight plus one Jesse Welles)
Dear Lord, thank you for my life. I’ll take the crazy any day. I’ll talk to my voices for the rest of my life. Think I’m psychic with strangers and Elon Musk? Yeh, I’ll handle him too. https://amzn.to/4oTDebM Lord, help me fund and ignite a scale down in Bethany, Oklahoma like you’ve never seen so… Continue reading I’m a Space Cowgirl Singin’ to Major Tom on a Borrowed Song (or eight plus one Jesse Welles)
OU/Texas Game Day
So I took the girls for Starbucks and then to the mall where Ava ended up getting some VS and Bath and Body stuff. I picked up some Bath and Body stuff for my mom and for my good friend Bobbie (in Georgia that I’m going to mail). Of course, I was telepathically talking to… Continue reading OU/Texas Game Day
Bummed BMW
My I3 is in the shop. I’m writing from my phone, so don’t expect poetry or prose. I’m just enjoying the weather, 63 degrees, some crappy coffee with sugar and creamer across the street from Wiley Post. A ambulance just passed. So I said a Baha’i prayer for them. I want an agri-hood for people… Continue reading Bummed BMW
Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy (which will it be)?
listening to: https://www.google.com/search?q=get+baptized+into+the+of+the+hungry+erykah+badu Baptized in the Ocean of the Hungry and Hypocrisy: A Call to ChooseThe phrase Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy” carries a weighty, poetic resonance, inviting us to explore themes of transformation, morality, and choice in a flawed world. At its core, it evokes a powerful image: a ritual of… Continue reading Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy (which will it be)?