June 20th, 2026 @ 9:13AM
While driving northbound on Highway 101 in Girabaldi, OR., I saw an eagle flying. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅
Eagle Sighting 6-20-26
Month: June 2026
Eagle Sighting 6-20-26
June 20th, 2026 @ 9:12AM
While driving southbound on Highway 101 just south of Rockaway Beach, OR.; near Twin Rocks, I saw two eagles on the westside of the highway flying north and one eagle flying the same direction on the eastside of the highway. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅🦅🦅
Eagle Sighting 6-20-26
June 20th, 2026 @ 9:09AM
While driving southbound on Highway 101 just south of Rockaway Beach, OR., I saw an eagle flying. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅
Eagle Sighting 6-20-26
June 20th, 2026 @ 8:58AM
While driving southbound on Highway 101 just south of Nehalem, OR., I saw an eagle flying. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅
Daily Gratitude 6-19-26
June 19th, 2026
- I am worthy because I say so. My worth is in my hands.
- I release the amount of pressure I put on myself.
- I give myself permission to trust myself, my guidance, and my intuition.
- All the good in my life comes to me as a result of my willingness to find happiness in each moment.
- Every kind word I express comes back to me multiplied.
Eagle Sighting 6-19-26
June 19th, 2026 @ 3:44PM
While driving westbound on Highway 6 just west of Portland, OR., I saw an eagle flying northbound across Highway 6. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅
Eagle Sighting 6-19-26
June 19th, 2026 @ 3:44PM
While driving westbound on Highway 6 just west of Portland, OR., I saw an eagle flying westbound on Highway 6. I’m so blessed and in the “FLOW”.🦅
My Musical Life 6-19-26
June 19th, 2026
#79 Games People Play (Joe South) 👍🏼
Hmm la-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da da da
Oh the games people play now
Every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now
Never saying what they mean
And they wile away the hours
In their ivory towers
Till they’re covered up with flowers
In the back of a black limousine whoa
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
Talking ’bout you and me
And the games people play
Oh we make one another cry
Break a heart then we say goodbye
Cross our hearts and we hope to die
That the other was to blame whoa
Neither one will give in
So we gaze at our eight by ten
Thinking ’bout the things that might have been
And it’s a dirty rotten shame whoa
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
Talking ’bout you and me
And the games people play now
Oh yeah
All right
Oh yeah
Come on
Oh
Come again
People walking up to ya
Singing glory Hallelujah
And they’re tryin’ to sock it to you
In the name of the Lord
They’re gonna teach you how to meditate
Read your horoscope, cheat your fate
And further more to hell with hate
Come on and get on board whoah
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
Talking ’bout you and me
And the games people play
Now wait a minute
Look around tell me what you see
What’s happening to you and me
God grant me the serenity
To just remember who I am whoah
‘Cause you’ve given up your sanity
For your pride and your vanity
Turn your back on humanity
Oh and you don’t give a da da da da da
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
I keep talking ’bout you and me baby
And the games people play now lala
La-da da da da da da da
La-da da da da da de
I keep talking ’bout you and me
Oh and the games people play
I wonder can you come now, play
Talking ’bout you and me oh
And the games people play now
My Abundant Life 6-19-26
June 19th, 2026
Onward and Upward in the Garden
“Gardening is an instrument of grace.”
May Sarton (Belgian-American Novelist & Poet; May 3rd, 1912 to July 16th, 1995)
“To my mind, there are two types of lady gardeners. There are those extraordinary women who not only know every flower, but know every flower by its Latin name. These women look as beautiful as the flora they nurture, gardening in wide-brimmed straw hats and pearls, trailing chiffon, and wearing Ferragamo shoes. They keep meticulous gardening journals, plt plant placements on graph paper, and never break into a sweat when wielding a trowel and a spade. Katherine White belonged to this gardening genius.”
“‘Grunge’ accurately describes the other group. We are always hot, smelly, and sweaty in the garden, boasting not so much a green thumb as dirty fingernails because we forgot where we put our gardening gloves. We speak of ‘that little yellow flower’ and point.”
“Gardening has become an unexpected instrument of grace, for I’ve discovered hours of inner peace on my knees, digging in the dirt. Here is the one place I don’t think about work or worry about whatever it is that I can’t control. The complete absorption, the sacrament of the present moment I experience when planting or weeding brings exquisite contentment. My mind is stilled and my heart expands. Now I know why the Great Creator intended for women to flourish in a garden. So much for second-guessing the wisdom of Spirit.”
“I miss having a garden. It is something that brings me peace and contentment.”
–Ban Breathnach, Sarah. “Simple Abundance: A Daybook of Comfort and Joy”. Grand Central Publishing. (1976). Kindle Page 217 to 218 of 501.
I challenge each of you on this blog series to post comments so we all can grow together.
Daily Gratitude 6-18-26
June 18th, 2026
- I constantly remind myself to enjoy all the good I have in my life right now.
- I express deep appreciation for the small steps I achieve each day.
- With every breath I take, I am bringing more and more gratitude into my life.
- Today, I will concentrate on taking one step forward, however small.
- My life is meaningful and important; I am a valuable contributor to the greater good.
