Zig Ziglar’s Daughter to Visit ATS LIVE Tomorrow
Hey y'all! I hope y'all are making plans to join me tomorrow afternoon for ATS LIVE, (that's 5:00 to 6:00 CST, airing locally on TALK540 and streaming live for my online friends!) I'm excited about the show. My special guest tomorrow is Julie Ziglar Norman, the youngest daughter of one of the most well-known prominent speaker/motivators of all time, the man known as "the motivator's motivator", Zig Ziglar. As you
On the road again!
No worries-- car isn't in motion! Pulled off for caffeine :)))) Memo.m4a
New Eyes Seeing
My birthday may have come and gone, but the blessings of the day remain and y'all are high on the list, my friends. The crazy abundance of Facebook and Twitter greetings made the day extra special, and I thank you again for taking the time to send them! I'm enjoying some of my other gifts, too. I'm not talking about my Kayak (although it is HUGE fun and
April’s Winner!
YIKES! I came home from the radio show Monday evening and promptly forgot to toss everyone's names in the hat and pick April's winner. SORRY! I just stopped and tended to that on the spot. With no further ado, April's winner is Sharon O'Briant! Congrats, Sharon! You get a signed copy of Sue Ellen's Girl Ain't Fat, She Just Weighs Heavy! Send me an email with
Me and My Otter
I did it! It's windy here but I still took my new Otter out on a solo expedition and made it back to the dock safely! Note Dixie Belle observing. There's a seat for her but she said if it was all the same to me she'd pass on the maiden voyage. Whatever. I love it! Thx, Phil!!!! Hugs, Shellie the new Kayaker I love to hear from
Drop by drop
"Are there not some of you who have set up a desired experience between yourselves and Jesus and are looking at it rather than at Him? You want a great shower, when perhaps it is His purpose to fill you drop by drop? You must lay down this strong will, this desire for the experience of a great blessing, and be content with Jesus, simply
My Apologies to Shakespheare
Yikes! I opened the radio show yesterday in a most colorful and yet totally unintended way. I had plans to say something cute about it being Talk Like Shakespeare Day. Towards that end, I opened my mouth to say, "Why fore shalt thou not join me on yon radio show?" INSTEAD, I heard myself begin with, "Why _______" (insert rather crude word that rhymes with cart and smart and has
Learning to Live Before You Die
I'm guilty of doing this thing I don't want to do. Like all bad habits, it's hard to break. I catch myself in it, red-handed and guilty before I even realize I'm doing it. Again. And each time I'm surprised, always surprised because I think I've quit doing it. That last time was supposed to be the last time, only it wasn't. It occurs to me to put my ever-present challenge in
Self-diagnosing at ATS
Self-diagnosing over on the website today, but here's that Youtube link for you
Praying and Snoring, Not Meant to Go Hand in Hand
Yes, I am strange. It's a life-long condition. With that preface aside, Dixie Belle and I hold hands occasionally during our early morning prayer times. This morning she tired of praying earlier than usual. Maybe it was the drizzling rain falling on the other side of the screened in porch
