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Please join me on my 2012 venture as I find my way towards making some major changes in my life. It is both scary and exciting as I look towards the possibilities!</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3389218723965373676/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Maggie's Raggedy Inn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08763945289158430056</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XXKBUw0-Hmo/SOwA_tVbeZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/acxyxl-OzTw/S220/Scan10002.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/TNVkv" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/tnvkv" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>blogspot/TNVkv</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AESXw7eCp7ImA9WhRUEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3389218723965373676.post-7753877871584442179</id><published>2012-01-22T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T11:48:28.200-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-22T11:48:28.200-08:00</app:edited><title>Emily Dickinson Promise of Youth</title><content type="html">&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yXSj0-Yy14/TxxlQaN9OBI/AAAAAAAAASc/vqg5If87W6U/s1600/emily-dickinson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 328px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700542560934377490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1yXSj0-Yy14/TxxlQaN9OBI/AAAAAAAAASc/vqg5If87W6U/s400/emily-dickinson.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily Dickinson - poet -  In this photograph we can see the beautiful promise of youth, yet life  was to bring her many trials and hardships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhjReOhV2KA/Txxf5PPnGOI/AAAAAAAAASQ/0q-rk9-it8k/s1600/old%2Bwoman.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Today I am working on a new plan for the rest of my life. Yes at times we have to step back and do some serious thinking about what we really want to do with the precious years we have left on this earth. Like Mom used to say, there is no promise of a tomorrow and the older we get  the more we realise it. The sad thing is that for many of us in midlife, we think that new possibilities are few and far between. What a waste.. midlife is an exciting new adventure waiting to happen. Yes we feel more tired and have accumulated a  truckload  of rough hits and losses but damn, we have gained so much wisdom that it is a shame to keep it tucked away inside our fear filled and aching body. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words of wisdom for today......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known  struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern.&lt;br /&gt;     Beautiful people do not just happen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-7753877871584442179?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Disbelief  would be the only way to describe it. It is at times like this that I am grateful that I learned how to knit as a child. The repetitive movement of the knitting needles seem to soothe the hurt and allow me to think things over in a calmer state of mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is not easy and no matter how old we get, we continue to be amazed at the ignorance of human nature and their need for power  and control.  It takes a weak man to use his ego to bring down others, especially a female who goes against  the control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ahhh&lt;/span&gt; such is life and there has to be reasons for it. The lesson here is to remain calm, remain solid when attacked with untruths and live through it with kindness and the knowledge that they are to be more pitied than to waste your anger on them. This too shall come to pass as my Mom used to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please read this poem which is hanging on the wall here in my office written by Rudyard Kipling. On days like today, I read it to remind myself  how I have lived though so many events in my life and today the words are  very fitting.......&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF.....&lt;br /&gt;IF you can keep your head when all about you&lt;br /&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or being hated, don't give way to hating,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:&lt;br /&gt;If you can dream  and not make dreams your master;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can think  and not make thoughts your aim;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And treat those two impostors just the same;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And stoop and build 'em up with worn out tools:&lt;br /&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And never breathe a word about your loss;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'&lt;br /&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or walk with Kings nor lose the common touch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And which is more  you'll be a Man, my son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-4130106294718470362?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I just got home a little while ago after a busy day at work and then some shopping errands, supper with Pierre and a visit from my sister and a long Skype call with my daughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I thought a lot about the importance of having a vision for our lives. So many of us move though life just going from one thing to the other without knowing exactly what we should expect for ourselves.  Just imagine if we knew exactly what we wanted and could see ourselves living that life.  So many books have been written about visualizing ourselves in our dream life. We all read  the &lt;em&gt;SECRET&lt;/em&gt; and yes it did give us a certain hope that we could create a better life if we would only believe it could happen. Yet we also learned that it takes more than just  wishful thinking to get to where we want to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We must have a real life vision.... a clearly defined destination and a roadmap that will allow us to weave our way though thick maze of a complicated jungle called life. The only way we are going to get  through all the obstacles, hurts,  disappointments, losses and  failures, is to be able to clealy  see our vision through it all and keep working towards it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my focus for I have my life vision clearly defined at this point in my life. I will  get that book written, I will not let myself leave this earth with my stories untold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words of wisdom for today and I cannot remember who wrote it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birds live their life in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fish live their life in the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worms live their life in the earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We humans live our life in the mind.... lets make sure that we keep that mind healthy and full of  positive fertile possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-4399165174578064937?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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By the time it was over, I realised that the job itself is still the same but I have changed in many ways. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My desk was still cluttered with files waiting to be processed. I was still waiting for  promised funding to come in and I had the same type of phone call trying to bring in other funding that was supposed to help me run the non profit organization. Yet no one in the government office seems to know where the money is.... yet it was also promised in a news release by the Minister. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found myself back into the craziness of a job that will never change for it depends on politics and promises that I have to fight for on a yearly basis. I never know how I am going to pay the  summer staff nor how I am going to operate a cultural tourism institution with out any money. Then I have to go begging to try and bring in enough to get through another year without any help from anyone.On top of it all I am alone to fill in all requests, do the paperwork, manage  and build the exhibitions, do the marketing, manage the small staff, answer the phone and  be an all around nice person all the time and take the flack  for every problem that arises? A crazy way to earn a living for sure. Yet I do love much of what I do and I do believe that the institution has great potential but I can no longer work in the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I learned a real lesson today and its that the only way things will change, is if I change and this is what this blog is all about this year. Me, changing the direction of my life for my own well being.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;I can stay exactly where I have been for the last 12 years and struggle through the frustration or I can make a change towards a new possibility.... time will tell. Change means breaking a life pattern... ouch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words of wisdom for today.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every act of creation begins with an act of destruction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picasso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-4677973551386785619?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am doing a lot of thinking and working through different possibilities to focus on in my business plan.  Basically we all have to make a living and to do that we have to work so that we can afford to pay our bills. So why would anyone want to take a risk and quit a job when the economy seems to be in such trouble. Is it just being crazy to even consider walking away from the one thing ( my day job) that keeps it all going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I finally gone bonkers, off the deep end,  around the bend etc. Maybe and maybe not? This is not a new idea that I just came up with out of boredom. I have thought seriously about it for years, in fact I always wanted to work for myself. I used to see myself working in my little craft room and having Mom come over and visit. I missed out on that for she passed away in 2006.  Yes it seems it has been since forever that I wanted to work at something that would allow me to use my creative side.Yet fear of poverty has kept me  working  just where I am .  My day job is certainly not boring. Actually it keeps me wide awake at night and I do like many aspects of it but the stress of it, is not doing me any good. So at 55 years old, I want to find an easier way to live the rest of my life. I also know that I was born to be a writer and my day job will not allow me the head space to write without interruptions of the stressful kind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I am at a crossroads in life. I want to write and yes knit and paint and sew and be that silly little girl who buys too many books, wool, and fabric. I am lucky for I think I am in good health, except the worry about what to do with the rest of my life, is exhausting me and has for years.    I have been fortunate to remain very  young at heart and I do forget that I am supposed to be a serious grownup at this point in life. I have accumulated my share of hard times, believe me, yet like my mother, I have been able to get through it and see the good side of life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay well back to work and let's see what this year will bring? Will I actually be able to "Quit my day job". Join me on this venture for I am sure many of you are searching for the same thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a note in passing, spread some kindness today, especially to those suffering from the cold temperatures and that includes our four legged friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-3106110965798369923?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The house in the background is the house I grew up in and now belongs to my sister Carol. How lucky I am to be  living on Daddy's property. My parents are both gone now but I still feel a strong connection to them living here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Okay so the New Year has begun and now it is time to get to work. No more excuses, no more time to waste. It is time for action.  But where to begin with so many ideas and plans and wishes and dreams? How do I zero in on what I want to do and what is the best direction for this experiment. As I sit here at my desk in my messy little office, I realise that I have to "FOCUS". Nothing is going to work unless I get rid of the clutter, evaluate the situation realistically and move forward with a plan.  This is not easy to do and I am going to have to move out of my comfort zone  and face my fears. Focus is a very difficult thing to do, believe me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; So here  is the plan for now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Get rid of some clutter.. out with the old, make place for the new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Write down my objectives and what I want to accomplish in 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Finish anything that is really important that  I did not finish in 2011 so that it no longer weighs me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Make a list of what I really need to obtain my objectives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Write a new mantra in my journal and repeat it over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Organise the creative space that I have now to ease my way of working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Get outside for some fresh air and  exercise to think things over everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Mantra for 2012&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is a new beginning and I will find a way to write my book. I will find a way to build a small addition on my house so that I will have an organised place to work and be creative. I will learn to live a simplier existance and will overcome my fear  and follow my heart's desire. I will find a way to earn a living through this experience!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay that's it for today,  I have work to do!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-1926399388000764782?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am the one with the dark hair sitting beside my sister Marlene and her husband Charles at my sister Carol's.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy New Year Everyone! Today is the day that we are all supposed to be making our new resolutions for 2012. I have my new journal and am filling it it with thoughts, plans and dreams. I do it every year  and at the beginning of each new year I look back and see what I have accomplished. Some things get done, mostly the necessities but the dreams seem to always take second place and I never find the time. Is it an excuse? Is it my fear of failure?  I know I am not alone because most dreams take a back bench to real life.... how sad isn't it?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have real bills to pay, real obligations to deal with and we have to live a serious life.... right? The  conclusion that I am now dealing with is, why can we not live both.. our dreams  and our real life. Why do we always have to choose the serious heavy path filled with serious obligations that we have somehow created?  How come we cannot seem to blend  the both together for a happier, healthier, better quality of life? Are we too programmed by this modern busy life, to only follow the straight and narrow path that we all fail to do in one way or another. Oh yes we trudge off to work each day despite our hidden dreams because we have to somehow keep control of that overflowing serious life that we have built. We do not want to find ourselves living on the street because what would friends, family and neighbours think of us. That alone instills enough fear to keep us  setting the alarm clock each morning for the rest of our lives.  But does it really make  sense? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes we can read a  hundred books on the subject of how to change, how to overcome, how to wish ourselves to success, but in the end it all has to do with that little speck of energy that we call ourselves. No one can make us do anything until we decide to find the courage, plan the dream, fight the fear and move ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a wise little quote for the day from Neale Donald Walsh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is a little light which cannot be extinguished. It is inside of you. It is you!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have learned through the years, that that little light cannot be silenced.... no matter what, the "flame" remains despite our best attempt to live that serious life that society has determined for us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; This year I am going to try everything in my power to change my life and let my little flame glow and in doing so, I will hopefully pass it on to others. Imagine the possibilities if we all follow our light. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great year  everyone, may we all  have a million reasons to smile in the year ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-6663236171612231965?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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She is one of my projects for the year ahead, to write her story........ I need your help!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this last day of the year I, like millions of others I am sure, is caught between thoughts of the  passed year and the new year that awaits all of us.  We give thanks for overcoming the challenges of 2011 and for all the good things that came our way. We also dream and make our wishes for the year ahead, filled with hope and possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am certainly on a mission to make  2012 a year filled with a new direction. Yes I will dream big and it will take every bit of courage and strength that I have, to get to where I want to be next year at this time.  In the year ahead I intend to live according to my terms. To do that, I will have to work hard,  really focus, stay healthy, positive and find a way to support myself financially while doing it.  I will have to design the life that I was intended to live and overcome the fears that have held me back.  The troubling thoughts that have always made things more difficult for me was that I was a very different creative little soul  and that somehow it was not the right way to be and was  not well looked upon. Somehow thoughout my life, I was made to feel that it was not the right way to live a serious life and so I kept it well hidden until I hit middle age and even now I push it back most of the  time. I always  knew though, that there would come a day, despite my determined attempts to live what was seen as a "normal" life, where I would have to take a step forward and do what I wanted and hope for the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore I will use the  serious side of my character  and  develop a  realistic plan for my BIG DREAM and then work towards it. I must not let anything get in my way. Yes I know that life rarely goes according to the best laid out plans but I have to be willing to overcome whatever life puts before me. I have to keep working towards my possibly ridiculous and unrealistic goals and dreams through this experiment I have set myself up for in the New Year.&lt;br /&gt; To accomplish this I need the help of a community for no one can do something like this alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great New Year's Eve....take time to count your blessings and plan your year ahead. Don't be afraid to go for your dreams as well for tomorrow is the start of a new beginning for all of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-2074630285387842158?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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There are only two more days left in 2011 and I  am feeling the rush to get myself organised.  I cannot put it off any longer if I am going to succeed with my plans for 2012. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, on a day like today many people are going to be thinking about making their New Year's resolutions, knowing inside that they will probably fail by January 15th because the reality of life stopped them, any exxcuse is a good one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to do better than that, I have to succeed, although I am not exactly sure of how I am going to do this, only that I want to achieve results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you may be asking me what it is I want... good question on your part but a difficult one for me to answer. I guess by this time next year, I want to be able to say that I am living my life on my own terms. I want to be living a much more simplified version of my life with out the heaviness of stress and using my time to do the things I want to do. Life goes by so fast that by midlife, we realise that time can run out. Mom use to say,"&lt;em&gt;there is no guarantee of tomorow, so make the best of today"&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do not know if it is possible, but I am certainly going to try. I see myself with a bigger space in which to work because right now I am living in a somewhat cluttered existance. It would not be so bad but I have so much stuff that I intend to use on this journey towards successfully completing my experiment.  I will explain more about that on another day.  I also see myself finally writing that book that I have spent my whole life waiting to write. I have two on the go right now, one based on a real woman and one a woman based on many of the women that influenced my life. Both books are pulling at me to work on them and give them a voice.  Yet my day job with all its stress consumes all of my time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Therefore this experiment is about finding time, it is about making choices, it is about overcoming obstacles that will stand in my way. One of the lessons that I have learned  very well is that when you decide to make changes in your life, unexpected problems will appear... it is one of those natural laws of nature, much like the law of gravity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the first things I have to do is learn how to use this blog and design it so that it will work for me and be inviting for you to come back to visit. Please have patience with me and I will work at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay now I am off to get some housework done and wake my daughter who leaves to go back to University today. I am feeling that sadness of missing her already and yet I know we cannot hold on to anything in life for it is constantly changing and we must go along and accept the changes with expectation and all of life's possibilities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-1613812928827996146?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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This is a stay at home day and I plan on spending it with my daughter who is home from University. She is an amazing young woman ... yes I know you would think that I am saying that just because I am her mother, but no, it is because she is just so full of possibilities. She is so much like me, yet so much more. She reminds me of my mother in so many ways and we laugh about it. Imagine a 23 year old going out and buying greeting cards on sale? Well that is exactly what my mother used to do and I remember watching her show me all the cards that she would buy for upcoming situations. &lt;br /&gt;Well when Erin came home yesterday with a stack of cards of her own and showed them to me with such pleasure that it took me back to my Mom who I still miss so much even after 5 years. In fact I decided to give her Mom's treasured card box that she used to keep all her cards in. I have given it to her so long ago and after she died, I picked it up and kept it as a way to remember her thoughtfulness. She loved to send cards to anyone who was sick, was having a birthday, or was having a baby etc. I hated to part with the box that still held many of Mommy’s cards but I knew she would smile if she seen Erin adding more of her own cards to the old supply. How lucky I am to have such a connection to the two women in the world I love the most. &lt;br /&gt;Today Erin and I planned a day of crafting together. We will be painting mixed media, knitting and watching movies. We are so much alike. She says I created a monster as she knits and takes such pleasure in doing the things that I love to do. The picture above was taken when she decided to organize my wool stash.&lt;br /&gt;Yes it is a snuggle in day but it is also a day for me to think about what I want to do with the rest of my life. Serious stuff as I wonder about the direction that I want to take. Heavy decisions are playing  over and over in my head whilst I go about my day. &lt;br /&gt;This is not a new situation for I have wanted to move forward with these changes for years now. The sad thing is that the only thing stopping me is my fear of being able to survive financially. Yet if I do not find the courage, I know I will pay dearly for settling like most people. We have so many responsibilities and our instinct for survival is what keeps most of us trapped within our day to day situations. I am going to try and open that door that leads into the unknown and towards the possibilities.... time will tell and I will keep you up to date on how I am doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://maggiesraggedyinn.etsy.com&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3389218723965373676-1113453020350475820?l=maggiesraggedyinn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Here it is fall again. It seems that this time of the year is a time of  reflection for me. The rush of the summer is over and I feel an intense fatigue.  It is the same every year, yet each year it gets worst and my thoughts of  changing my life becomes more desperate. &lt;br /&gt;
This is the Thanksgiving weekend  and a time to clean everything up before winter sets in. I dug up the garden and  Pierre cut the lawn for the last time this year. Many people do not like the  fall, yet I love it. It is a time to slow things down.... to get ready to settle  in for the long cold months ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
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For me it is also a time to think of  my future.. should I stay or should I go as the song says? I have dedicated 12  years of my life to saving a museum and as time goes on, the weight of the  responsibility becomes heavier and more stressful. Without any recurrent  funding, I am left to deal with all aspects of its management. I have known for  years that it is too much for one person to handle and yet I have continued  because it kept my bills paid, although much of the time I was only a full time  volunteer because I had no money to pay myself. Nothing will ever change because  the government has no money to support heritage institutions and we all end up  scrambling and competiting for the few dollars that is available. Without  funding, I am expected to make it work by a community that does not understand  what it means to keep it going with nothing. They do not realise that I cannot  make miracles, yet I try each year at the expense of my health...... which is  why I end up so depleated at this time of year. &lt;br /&gt;
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Therefore when October  arrives, it brings forth my ever-growing desire to walk away and earn my own  living. I have wanted to use my imagination and creative skills to make a living  ever since I can remember. I have wanted to write a book since I was a small  child. I feel very strongly that this is the time to do it and all that is  stopping me is the natural fear of walking away from the security of next year's  pay check.. although I have no funding for that now anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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As I sit  here sippingy my herbal tea while waiting for my tomatoe relish to finish  cooking so I can bottle it, I imagine what a simple life would be like. I cut up  a pumpkin to make pumkin bread as Erin, my daughter said hers was delicious and  that I most definitely had to make it.  I feel the pleasure of taking the time  to slow life down and taking the time to do the real things in life.. cooking a  good meal,  cleaning out corners that I never have time for, knitting a scarf  which will be so warm for the winter.  If only I could find the courage to walk  away from the hectic pace of a stressful job and begin again at 55 to live the  life that I was supposed to live and write the stories that fill my imagination  and paint and stitch the things that bring me joy.  &lt;br /&gt;
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Yes I am grateful  for all that I have, for I am so fortunate on this beautiful day to have my gifted daughter, a man in my life who I love and a home to keep me and my small family of pets safe and warm.  So many times I  have overcome my struggles and succeeded to keep on going.. it actually amazes  me and I am so thankful that I had the strength to stay standing. Yet I still   have a road to travel to get to where I must go to fill my path on this earth.  &lt;br /&gt;
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The story continues..........for I will write my book and my life will be of my choosing.......&lt;br /&gt;
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Last night I came home from work and&amp;nbsp; had that telephone call that changes things in life. My brother had choked twice and now the family was called to the nursing home&amp;nbsp;as he was in danger. For 11 years he has been battling a disease that left him fragile. His memory slowing disappearing until he ended up bedridden at 63 years old in a home for old people who are at the end of their road.&amp;nbsp; He could no longer even move in bed, could only drink from a straw and was forced&amp;nbsp;to eat a few spoonfuls of mush and ice cream to survive on a daily basis. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;When I got to the hospital I already knew that he was on his way to heaven. This was the final scene and together as a family we would be there to help him make the transition to a softer, kinded place where Mommy and Daddy and my other two brothers Hurd ( died at 48)&amp;nbsp;and Royden ( died at 44)&amp;nbsp;would be there to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;
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He&amp;nbsp; softly took his last breath with his three sisters, his wife and two sons at his bedside. In a moment of silence, he left us and his shell of a body that was so thin that it was only a reminder of the man that he had been. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Today we mourn Blair, we cry and feel the emptiness, yet we are grateful that his earthly sufferings are over. We will go through the process of a funeral and will&amp;nbsp; then return to our lives to slowly absorb the loss and reflect on who we are in this world of wonder that is always changing. &lt;br /&gt;
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Life is fragile, handle with care and be gentle&amp;nbsp; and forgiving of yourself. Do not let your hurts determine who you are, and do not allow others through their shortcomings&amp;nbsp;destroy that amazing spirit of youth that you were born with.&amp;nbsp; Chase your dreams and let no one close the doors to them, no matter what hurdles you have to jump through to get to them.&lt;br /&gt;
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.......Elizabeth's Story.....&lt;br /&gt;
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One day her owners decided to go for a drive and without them knowing, Elizabeth had jumped in the back seat and hid. She never thought that the doors would close and that she would be trapped inside. She was so afraid that she curled herself in a little ball under the back seat and shivered from fear of being in the strange environment of a moving car. When the car stopped at a shopping center, the door opened and she jumped out without her owners knowing that she was there. She ran across the parking lot and into the park and up a tree before she stopped. She sat there for a long time wondering what to do for she knew she was lost. Later that night she walked back very quietly to the parking lot thinking that her owners would be there waiting for her. She looked all over and found nothing familiar. She began to meow but a large dog who was taking a walk with its owner began to bark and chased her back into the park. &lt;br /&gt;
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The days passed and she watched and waited but her owners never came back. In time she realised that she would have to find her way back to her house on her own. Life was very difficult for this little cat who had been so spoiled with love and kindness. She missed her food bowl and her warm wool bed. One day as she was walking on an old branch to get across a brook, the branch snapped and down she went into the icy cold water. She hit her back leg against a sharp rock and could hardly move yet she knew that she would surely freeze if she stayed in the water. She struggled to get up on the bank and lay there too weak to even meow. &lt;br /&gt;
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Erma the old barn cat&amp;nbsp; had been sitting in the upper window of the old barn out behind Maggies Raggedy Inn when she&amp;nbsp;heard the branch snap. She went to investigate and found Elizabeth in pain. Erma was a strong cat and had carried many babies in her time. Elizabeth was almost grown and was really too big to be carried by another cat but&amp;nbsp; she knew that it was the only way to save her. She had to take her back into the warmth of the hayloft where she could be looked after. Her back leg was probably broken but she knew that with time it would heal and she would be able to walk again. She picked her up by the neck and carried her back. &lt;br /&gt;
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The weeks passed and Elizabeth grew stronger. Just like Erma has predicted , her back leg did heal and she was now able to walk with a limp and look after herself. Elizabeth still &amp;nbsp;thinks about her owners everyday and looks out into the wide open spaces wondering where they have went. She still thinks of trying to get home but by now she has lost their scent and no longer knows where to go because it has been too long since they seperated. The old barn is her home for now but she has never lost hope that maybe one day they will find her. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ah yes ... every cat has a story!&lt;br /&gt;
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