I know this isn’t a Christmas song, but there is a story behind it. I was chatting and laughing with a dear friend yesterday, and ended up getting in a “hole”, yes, I am sure some of you will be so shocked by that. Anyway, my friend assured me that if I was to post a Neil Diamond song that all would be well. So just for you, sweet Dee, here is your favorite song, and it took all my willpower to not post an Air Supply song too, but I was good! May all of you enjoy the song as well! Do you have a favorite Neil Diamond song?
Once upon a time there was a wonderful place far, far away, called Moonbeam Farm. At Moonbeam Farm there lived an older gentleman with a big heart and a crazy sense of humor. He lived on Moonbeam Farm with his 3 crazy best friends.
His crazy friends consisted of a sassy Barn Owl, Odessa. A sweet, but tricky Jackalope, Jaxon, and a curious cat, Dewey, whose favorite activities were sleeping and eating!
These characters not only look very different from each other, but their likes, dislikes and abilities are very different. Jaxon would never eat a mouse and Dewey the cat would starve if all he had to eat were veggies and grass. Odessa shakes her head in despair many times over the way the man-servant uses the English language, but it doesn’t stop her from being his friend.
Their differences may be many, but forever best friends they will always be. For they all have big hearts! Hearts that have compassion and love, which enables them to see past their differences. They celebrate what they have in common, their love of adventuring, their sense of humor and their loyalty to each other.
If only real life could be more like life at Moonbeam Farm. If only we humans could celebrate our differences instead of letting fear hold us back from opening our hearts to another. If only we could learn from each other, instead of putting the other person down for things we don’t understand. If only we could let hearts of compassion and love rule, instead of being ruled by what our eyes see.
If only fiction could become a little more real!
If you would like to take a trip to Moonbeam Farm where love and laughter reign, feel free to click on the book cover in the right hand margin. Perhaps you know of someone on your Christmas list who could enjoy some refreshment to their soul, young and old alike. No fighting for a parking space or waiting in long shopping lines, just one click online and your work is done. Let the Man-servant, Odessa, Dewey and Jaxon spread some joy to your heart and the hearts of others this Christmas season.
When emotions wash over you likes the waves of a sea, and amidst the waves, peace is found.
When one is busy, but they still takes time to touch your heart with their encouraging words.
When the bases are loaded, all you need to do is swing!
The early bird doesn’t always catch the worm!
A baby cries … with no clue that their bottle is almost ready … We see dark … with no clue that sunshine is right around the corner!
The gift of friendship … it can’t fit in a package, you can’t tie it in a bow … it just sparkles like glittery confetti every day of the year!
credit to Pinterest for this and the following pictures
The birds were singing in the trees. A lovely spot to sit and write. Tabitha was so glad that she had this little hideaway in the woods. A place where she was only surrounded by the sounds of nature and could shut the rest of the world out. A little, white bunny had been curiously looking at her a few moments ago, but he didn’t stay for long, before he scurried away to his hole in the ground.
What would she write today? Would it be a daring adventure or a simple story of two people in love and lost in time? Perhaps a mystery will abound, or maybe a comical story about a pair of clowns. Perhaps elves would even appear. A sentimental story she may choose to write, or maybe not a story at all, but a thought provoking piece that would stir people’s thoughts.
She glanced up to pour herself another cup of tea and saw a bushy tailed squirrel scampering up a tree.
She thought of some of the past stories she had written and a smile crept onto her face. Tabitha thought about some of her characters and how perhaps their names had been cleverly disguised.
That is part of the mystery and fun in writing, she thought. The writer never knows what may inspire them. Real people and real events that can be woven into a story with some dashes of creativity , and perhaps several large scoops of imagination. Mix in a generous portion of humor and depending on the story, sometimes an overflowing cup of heartfelt emotions. With all those ingredients a most unique recipe can be baked. One that at times may have a few missing ingredients or accidentally get some ingredients confused. A recipe that may not be perfect, but that can still be enjoyed by all for the unique, flavorful taste it brings.
One that hopefully leaves a sweet taste behind, never a sour one.
One that is meant for all to partake of and enjoy. For when enjoyed by others, it adds a delectable flavor.
Pouring herself another cup of tea, Tabitha now knew what to write. She smiled with a sigh of contentment and stared into the eyes of the deer, that was peeking out from around the tree.
When was the last time you spoke to a stranger? The last time you smiled at someone you didn’t know? I love walking by little children and have them call out “HI!” as they smile really big and wave.
Here is a short video clip that made me smile and I hope it does you too! Children may be small, but sometimes they can teach us so much!
Jinx stared at the crossword puzzle in his book. He was trying to pass time by working on it, but it wasn’t helping, he couldn’t concentrate. He had only figured out 3 words so far. “Yes”, that word was easy, for what other word was the opposite of “No. “Dynamic” was a little trickier to come up with, and then there was “Jackalope”, that was a fun one. He was well acquainted with Jackalopes. The other words though were proving more difficult. He had no idea of what started with a R, had a P in the middle and ended with a T! He closed the book and turned to Jangle.
“Jangle, don’t you think he should be coming out soon?” asked Jinx.
Jangle put down the book he was reading. “I sure hope so, for I have read this same paragraph 3x now, just can’t stop worrying about him. He really looked pale, don’t you think?”
Jinx nodded his head and they sat watching the door. Within a few minutes it opened up and Dr. Doodly walked out with a smile.
He walked over to Jinx and Jangle and spoke, ” Dinosauris is feeling bad, but its nothing that can’t be cured.
Jinx and Jangle sighed with relief and smiled. “That is great! We knew you could fix him up! You have the magic touch Dr.Doodly”. they said.
“Well, actually I didn’t cure him, you two are the answer to that! Thank you so much for volunteering to take Dinosauris on a little trip. I know I can always count on the two of you.”
“Whoa! Wait a minute…When did we say…”
The Dr interrupted. ” I will ask Santa to give you off work for the next 3 days. Sound good? ”
Jinx and Jangle looked at each other, adventures were fun, and they were always up for one, so why not! They smiled and said, ” We will do anything to help our friend, sure we will go.”
“Wonderful!” It shouldn’t take you that long to get there. In fact you could probably still make it there today, if you left right away. I will go tell Santa Any questions?”
“Well yeah, where exactly are we taking Dinosauris and what is wrong with him? they asked.
The Dr chuckled, “Yes, I guess you do need to know that, I was getting ahead of myself. Dinosaris just needs some cheering up. He is very glad that you all brought him to the North Pole, but he is feeling antsy, needs some adventure. I know just the thing to cheer him up, but I thought it would be nice if his friends would accompany him. I want to send you all to visit the little giant!”
“A giant!” Jinx and Jangle both said in unison.
“No need to fear, he is a little giant.” replied the Dr. ” He is little in size, but he has a giant heart and he is wonderful at spreading smiles.”
Jinx and Jangle were visibly relieved to hear that. They were getting excited now. Sounded like this little giant would be a fun person to meet.
It didn’t take much time for them to get ready. Dinosauris had a little more color in his face, he was already getting happier. Eager to go on an adventure with Jinx and Jangle.
Everyone gathered around to see them off. They were glad that Dinosauris was a little happier, he was special to all of them. They hoped that this little adventure would be the perfect cure for him, that he wouldn’t be a gloomy dragon anymore dragging his tail behind him.
They were flying through the sky and Jinx and Jangle were feeling pretty content. Nothing like just sitting back and enjoying the ride!
As Dr.Dooly had said, in didn’t take them too long to get to their destination. Dinosauris landed and they slid off his back looking around. Wasn’t a whole lot to see, didn’t look like anyone was around, but they had seen the sign. A simple sign that read , “The Home of the Little Giant!”
Jinx and Jangle decided to stretch their legs and go on a little walk. Perhaps they would find the “Little Giant”. Dinosauris wanted to rest, since he had done all the work, while Jinx and Jangle just enjoyed the ride. They said they would be sure to bring the “Little Giant” to him if they found him.
“Well, it feels like we have been walking for awhile and we haven’t seen any signs of a little giant.” Jinx said.
“Perhaps we should go back to check on Dinosauris, and we could have some supper. I am getting rather hungry.” said Jangle.
Jinx agreed and they started heading back.
After they were walking a little ways, Jinx stopped, “Jangle, did you hear that?”
“Ssh! Just listen.” said Jinx.
They both stood very still and then the sound came again.
“Wow!Am I hearing what I think I am hearing?”
Jinx grinned, “I believe so, the sound of a dragon laughing is pretty distinct! Hurry, lets go!”
They ran the rest of the way and were shocked to see that Dinosauris wasn’t alone. There was a little boy standing with him. They were both laughing so hard, that tears were in their eyes.
Neither of them could speak when Jinx and Jangle first got there.
Finally Dinosauris caught his breath and said, “HI guys! So glad you made it back! I want to introduce you to my little friend. His name is Benjamin.”
Jinx and Jangle shook his hand as they smiled at the boy whose face just beamed with happiness.
Jinx and Jangle looked at each other and then back at him. ” Do you happen to be the little giant?”
“I sure am! So glad you all came to visit me, we are going to have so much fun together!”
Jinx and Jangle looked at Dinosauris smiling and they didn’t doubt for a second that the next 3 days surely would be a a fun adventure!
They all gathered in a circle to eat the wonderful picnic supper that Chef Salvo had packed. He made plenty, and Benjamin had juice boxes that he shared with them all plus very tasty donuts for all of them. He was so sweet.
As they ate Benjamin continued to regale them with stories of his adventures with his best buddies Jellybean, the rabbit and Jaxon, the one and only Jackalope. The louder Dinosauris would laugh the louder Benjamin would laugh. Jinx and Jangle couldn’t help but join in, it made them so happy to see their friend happy once again!
Benjamin kept giving Dinosauris tight neck buster hugs around the neck and Dinosauris just loved it. Hugs always felt good!
There was no doubt, sharing happiness and laughter with a new friend was a wonderful cure !
My body instantly relaxes as I step into the warm sand, feeling it squish up between my toes. I smell the most wonderful scent of all, the smell of the salty sea. I hear the joyful sound of the seagull’s call, as they fly free. They are welcoming me back to the place that has forever captured my heart.
Where my soul is refreshed, and worries washed away by the waves of the sea. Where time stands still as I soak in the joy of the moment. When the pleasures of the sea grab hold of me like an octopus and don’t let go. My heart smiles as I pick up seashells; my gift from the sea.
My friend and I walk along the edge of the sea, talking, laughing and sometimes just being silent, letting the waves speak.
Knowing in our hearts that there is no other place we would rather be!
Could we be mermaids in disguise … probably!
** We aren’t at the beach yet, but I am dreaming, as the countdown has begun! **
What do you think of this quote? Are you one that bares your heart and tells all, or do you keep silent about some more private things? Do you have someone that you can unload the secrets of your heart with, that you feel you can trust?
I have been reading a book that deals with a family and a secret they are keeping. It got my mind going and I thought I would see what all of you thought.
Are there times that its okay to have secrets? Obviously we aren’t going to tell the cashier at the grocery store our whole life story but should there be someone that knows your whole life story? I am not talking about every tiny detail, but the major things that have happened in your life.
Life’s moments as you grow are what help shape you into the person you are. So sharing your moments with others can help them know you at a deeper level and understand you more. It can strengthen your bond.
There can be people who may be helped by hearing your story. In that aspect I believe sharing secrets is a good thing and perhaps secrets isn’t the right word. I am talking about sharing from the heart, sharing things that you may not tell every Tom, Dick and Harry, but that you will share with someone who has your trust.
In the case in the book, the family wasn’t sure who they could trust, and so were afraid to tell. They decided they would just wait and see, but then they got so used to keeping the secret that it made it harder to tell. Instead of them keeping the secret, now the secret was in a way controlling them.
Are there times when you felt keeping a secret hurt you?
These are just thoughts swirling around in my head, feel free to add yours.
I had 2 ideas swarming around in my head today for a post. I chose the lighter topic for today, perhaps the heavier topic will be a post for tomorrow.
Sometimes the littlest things can be so important! I know I have mentioned that fact before in a post, but last night it rang true for me once again.
Last night I clicked on a message which my friend had sent me earlier and I hadn’t seen. It was just a simple message asking me how I was doing, and asking me if I had heard of a certain book. They shared a link to Amazon about it saying how they had read it and really liked it and wanted to share it with me.
I didn’t recognize the title so I clicked on the link and that’s when my heart was really touched!
This wasn’t just a matter of a friend sharing a book suggestion with me, which I always appreciate book suggestions, but this went beyond that. I couldn’t tell from the title, but when reading the description of the book I learned that it was about a sensitive topic that is very close to my heart. She knew that, which compelled her to let me know about the book.
Its those caring moments in time that fill the heart. I knew she was thinking of me when reading the book and that meant a lot.
Something simple, but meaningful….
Today some words were said by someone and while they weren’t directed at me, I still felt the sting. My friend who was sitting beside me at the time, reached over and rubbed my back. No words needed said, I felt the warmth of her touch, and my heart was full.
I was hurting once, but I thought no one knew. I thought I was doing a good job at hiding it. Then a friend looked into my eyes and said, ” I see your pain..” and my dam broke. A simple gesture, but healing to the heart.
There was a period of time where I was sitting in waiting rooms very frequently. It was hard, but I could always count on a smile from text/email messages sent by a friend just when I needed them.
The hugs, the invitation to come on over to a friend’s place and talk about whatever is on your heart.
The waking up to not Folger’s in your cup but to a short message on your phone from a dear friend telling you what you mean to them.
The feel of the love in the room when visiting with family and chatting, the hugs given again when parting.
The gemstone that your child gave you so very long ago but that still fills your heart when you see it, for you remember the story behind it.
Something simple, but yet so meaningful….
What little things take up room in your heart?