You : I want you back – Me : Cry me a river
Author: Nikki In a Nutshell
More Money More Problems
I got 99 problems but ‘more money’ ain’t one of’em.
WHYYYYY?
You say you crunched for time? Anyone in immediate distress? You running late for work? You gotta a plane to catch?
I Now Know Why. Canadian Residential Schools
For a few years now Canada has been calling me, loudly. Unlike any other time in my life I have fallen in love with the cold wild. The wisdom from above is seen in ALL of creation. It cannot be missed unless one unwisely & willingly suppresses it. I’ve, too, recently learned of the horror being the Canadian Residential Schools. Mankind is the ONLY creation completely OUT OF ORDER. EVERYTHING TOUCHED BY MANKIND IS A MESS. From our Earth into outerspace. It is awful the crimes inflicted one against another. Even worst the entitlement displayed after the fact. Spanning our entire existence. Back to Canada. The great news is, very soon, our Creator is going to undue EVERY UGLY THING mankind has ever done! Straighten it all out. Bringing to justice the unjust. I am looking forward to life for awhile in Canada (likely renamed), welcoming the dead back to life in the resurrection! The children and their friends & families that suffered from such wickedness. Each of them deserve tender love & respect & the chance to live a whole good life absent of fear & death ever again. It takes a special kinda someone to commit such evil, then go on with their lives. Besides what I’ve been drawn to by Canada (this spot on Earth), I now know why. The resurrection of ALL of the children of the Canadian Residential Schools. I wouldn’t miss it for the world! Would you like to be there?
Beer and M&M’s
I got to spend good time with one of my sons today!💕 We caught up a bit, laughed, spoke seriously & honestly about a number of things. We went for a walk, & while out he introduced me to someone that has a great deal of respect & admiration for him because of his kind & genuine behaviors toward them. I was commended for having taught him, as best I could, during his formative years. I was happy, though not in the least bit surprised, to hear of his good deeds towards others, from their own mouths, often times. This has everything to do with decisions ‘he’ makes for himself & how ‘he’ chooses to show up in the world. I love my son, everyday!
DO NOT
I REPEAT, DO NOT mistake the distance between us as cowardly fear. You have been warned.
I Wanna
… drag my fingertips across a chain linked fence while having a snowcone … 063021/@4:05pm
Noise Cancellation
Today I became keenly aware WHY when most of the time I’m standing in the doorway of my sons room talking to him he’s looking dazed & confused, not playing with a full deck, lights on but nobodys home, etc. He’s thinking the same thing of me … ‘she must be dazed & confused’ … ‘she’s surely not playing with a full deck’ … ‘just standing in my doorway, moving her mouth NONSTOP without making a sound’ … thinking ‘mama not wrapped to tight’ … fully aware! So he was showing off his brand spankin’ new headphones to me, nice, I thought! “Put ’em on”, he said. So I did & one of my favorite all time songs begin to play! I’m looking at him, he looking at me … he starts talking to me BUT.I.CAN’T.HEAR.THE.WORDS.THAT.ARE.COMING.OUT.OF.HIS.MOUTH! His mouth was moving but I couldn’t hear his voice AT ALL! I burst into laughter realizing he ain’t heard a gem I been droppin’ for WHO knows HOW long! It’s all good though!
D N A
… ‘who’ do you think you are & why are you trying to convince ‘me’ … you may need eyeglasses … ‘definitely’ a brain transplant.
Pedestals
… are for artifacts.