It is indeed, the season of regenerated feeling – the season for kindling, not merely the fire of hospitality in the hall, but the genial flame of charity in the heart. – Washington Irving
“Work With What You Got!”
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“None of us are getting out of here alive, so please stop treating yourself like an after thought. Eat the delicious food. Walk in the sunshine. Jump in the ocean. Say the truth that you’re carrying in your heart like hidden treasure. Be silly. Be kind. Be weird. There’s no time for anything else.” – Christopher Walken
May Your Heart Be Kind, Your Mind Fierce, And Your Spirit Brave.
“Work With What You Got!”
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The Root Of Happiness Is Gratefulness – Victoria Hart Glavin
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As My Czech Grandmother Used To Say, “I Drink The Coffee Then I Do The Things.”
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One filled with joy reaches without reaching. – Mother Teresa
You are the sum total of everything you’ve ever seen, heard, eaten, smelled, been told, forgot – it’s all there. -Maya Angelou
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“There are plenty of difficult obstacles in your path. Don’t let yourself become one of them.
-Ralph Marstons
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Don’t Eat Anything Your Great-Grandmother Wouldn’t Recognize As Food. – Michael Pollen
My Great-Grandmother, Libby (pictured here), was of Czech stock. Her mother came from Prague and settled a little town in Nebraska, which was named Prague. How original! Somehow Libby made it to Lincoln, Nebraska where she lived for many many years. She lived in an old farmhouse on the edge of town. Neighbors had milking cows in their backyards and Libby kept chickens, which were NOT for eggs. When we would pull up to her house for chicken dinner I can vividly recall seeing fresh blood next to an axe on a big old stump. Feathers everywhere. Yes, it certainly was a very fresh chicken dinner complete with homemade dumplings.
“Success is liking yourself, liking what you do,and liking how you do it.” – Maya Angelou
