Grandma Grace – Page 82 – Heart, Mind, Soul, and Strength

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8 Health Hacks

It’s better to have a pain in the neck, than to be one! Here are 8 hacks for common health problems. Please do research before following any of these suggestions. If you are taking prescription medications be sure to check with your doctor first. Supplements are powerful and can cause drug interactions. If you…

I Accept

“I don’t like it. I’m sad. But I accept this.” At first, I had to say it out loud every time I thought about how much I missed my kitty. I said it out loud to help re-train my negative thoughts. So many times in the routine of my day, I’d miss Kitty Mack. The…

Falling

Ever feel like you tripped and fell into Fall instead of stepping into it with intention? Guess what? It isn’t too late to pick ourselves up and move forward with a plan! I got out the tote of my Winter clothes this week. But I didn’t put all of it in my closet. Since we…

Comfort

My sweet kitty is gone. He didn’t show up at the door this morning eager to come in for breakfast. He still wasn’t here at lunch, so Husband set out to check our road. It’s been our fear that Kitty Mack wasn’t road savvy, but since the traffic is very sparse on our country road,…

How to Preserve Family Snapshots

I have priceless valuables. I’m actually rich, but my wealth is hidden away. I guess it isn’t hidden in a very safe place, either. In fact, in the quiet of the night, my treasures haunt me. How can I keep them safe? How can I pass them down to our children? You might be asking,…

How to Preserve Family Stories

Minutia bores me. That’s my excuse for not finding out more about Husband’s family. When we’re visiting with my in-laws, every time ‘old times’ comes up, the conversation deteriorates into lists of names and places that mean nothing to me. I just don’t care who sixty years ago bought Mr. So and So’s place down…