Walking into Work
I am now home, finished work for 2014 a time for reflection. Tonight is New Year's Eve and tomorrow is a brand new page, a new script a New Year. We are the authors of our own success we will decide what goes on the page although sometimes serendipity lends a hand. May blessings follow you all through the year to come and may I thank each one of you personally for following my blog and contributing and allowing me a voice. These past few mornings as I have been walking into work has reminded me of when I was a little girl and we lived in Uppingham. I remember Winters being cold and bitter nearly always white and most mornings we got up to a scenic white icing covered panorama which made everything look ghostly and etheral. And the cold was bitter really bone chilling bitter like it has been for the past few days. Then we had one coal fire to huddle around to keep warm and to sit and dream in front of and it was in Winters such as these that I dev...