warning: angels watching!

it’s the monday giggles!

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I love the monday giggles! This regular ‘feature’ post has become a favorite of mine to write and I do hope-ity-hope you love to monday giggle (with me) too!

This past weekend a very delightful surprise occurred when I stumbled upon a monday giggle mascot for my site.  And just wait until you hear how we found one another! (It was love at first giggle!)

Every year I look forward to attending an Annual Charity Event in our community which helps to kick-off the Holiday Season with a Ladies Only Luncheon, while supporting a life-changing organization.

The Gertrude Barber National Institute

Prior to 1952, community-based services for individuals with disabilities were virtually non-existent in Erie, Pennsylvania. Dr. Gertrude A. Barber, an administrator in the city’s school district, answered the calling. She saw a need for a more integrated approach to providing individualized care for those with special needs. And her vision would change the landscape of modern care-giving forever. Armed with little more than a smile and a prayer, she founded the Dr. Gertrude A. Barber Center’s non-profit organization dedicated solely to improving the lives of children and adults within the community.

Over the course of a half-century, the Barber Center staff would help make dreams come true for thousands of people with disabilities and their families. Today, the aptly renamed Barber National Institute continues to grow strong.

With the late Dr. Barber’s vision leading the way; they’re committed to combining the best research with training and education – resulting in the finest prescriptive programming.

The Barber National Institute was recently named Number One in the Nation for it’s care of those with intellectual disabilities.

Ever year at this event the students of the Barber Institute create a delightful “item” for purchase.  I have taken home with me, over the course of the past several years, priceless pieces! There have been handmade note-cards, ornaments, and the likes.  Each has produced wonderful heart-giggles for me but this year was the best yet because…there were Angels there! And each one had been hand-made & hand-named by the students, and that’s how I found her…

my monday giggles angel-gal-pal mascot named, “Hee-Hee!”

(You’re giggling already, right???)

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You never know as you meet someone
Just what might be their need.
Sometimes a warm smile or handshake
Is all it takes to plant a fruitful seed.
Other times you may need to speak a word
Of encouragement to a sister or brother,
Or share your faith along the way
As God gives opportunity with another.
When you meet with a hurting neighbor
Along side of your journey’s road,
Be sure to reach out with a loving hand
And help carry their heavy load;
For you never know on life’s pathway
Just who you might meet there…
Always take note of each precious soul,
For some have entertained Angels Unaware.

~Connie Campbell Bratcher

“Let brotherly love continue. Be not forgetful to entertain strangers:
for thereby some have entertained angels unaware.”
(Heb.13:1-2)

And I do believe this is why I have enjoyed the blogging world so very muchly! There have been so many Angels Unaware (just like Hee-Hee,)  that I have met, who have the same shared heart-space as I, and have reached out with loving hands in my own life’s pathway.  Not to mention the kindly others who have been so appreciative of my own feeble efforts to carry their loads, by taking a sincere interest in their precious souls.

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So, Hee-Hee & I remind you with THIS Monday Giggle that hugs n’ blessings are all that will be found here in our blog-space-say-I, and they’re always freely given to anyone who wishes to receive them!!

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these hugs n’ blessings are yours today…

given by Angels that are watching, (not stalking,) over you!

chewin’ on bread together!

My reblog for today will have a slightly different appearance because this particular blog comes from a different hosting-site but I wanted to expose her to you because I know you will absolutely LOVE her darling site!

The name of this site is New Beginnings, Loving & Living Life after Retirement & is written by Karen, who is a fun-spirited woman enjoying retired life to its fullest!  Her side-kick-retired-too-husband is an adorable added dimension to several  of her posts!

I am sure, if you are anything like me, you will enjoy reading & visually partaking in all the many activities and explorations she shares with her reader!  And as she invites you into her personal space and expeditions during this new Chapter of Life she is embracing you will naturally expect to be sat down in a chair, with a slice of zucchini bread to share, as you spend the time chewing away together!!

Here’s one of my recent favorites you will find:

http://1973newbeginnings.blogspot.com/2015/07/z-is-for-zucchini.html

My Life in Clan MacCaffeine

It is another reblog Saturday (and don’t forget…reblog Sunday will be tomorrow, giggle-giggle!)

I’ve chosen a delightful little ditty, on this cool crisp November morning in the Northwestern part of Pennsylvania, from a wonderful blogger named Pam at Sweet Aroma!

(Sidebar: everytime I am introduced to a Pam I have that comical flash-back from the movie Step-Brothers during the Interview Scene. Will there ever be a normal introduction to a PAMD again??)

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Any who…PAM at Sweet Aroma’s is simply delightful!! I love how descriptive her blogs can be and I promise if you aren’t sitting down with a cup of coffee right now, you will be brewing one half-way into this particular post!

Enjoy!! And I promise it’s GOOD TO THE LAST DROP!

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Fueeled by coffee 2

Thank goodness I do not have to work tomorrow; it it is 3 AM and I am nowhere near sleep.  It’s my own fault:  I made half a French press pot of coffee to fill my travel mug when I took James to his writers’ group in Westerville tonight, a 50 minute drive.  That was at 5 PM or so–a time when I usually start fading, so I thought I’d better fortify.

Then we got to the meeting site–which, it happens, is a Panera.  I ordered coffee and a pastry, and I pulled out my battered little IPad and typed, sipping lovely fresh-brewed dark roast at a  corner table. The writers, meanwhile, went off to talk writing.  When a friendly Panera guy walked by, I asked about their refill policy; he assured me, cheerfully, that as long as I was using my Panera-issued cup I could refill 800 times if…

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