What We're Able to Share

Friday, March 13, 2026

Good morning, The Wonder Fell Way.

Music. The lay of a line of prose,
Arose a rose with the sunrise.

Something beautiful washed and woke,
In the light of something beautiful.

How's your day, Dear Reader?

Does poetry or the cat got your tongue?

Whether it's eloquent verse or a feline's claws that give you pause, make sure to say what's on your mind.

Share your story of your dreams of a best life with someone in someway today.

Only what can be shared is called real.

Make your dream of your best life possible and share it.

Reality = what we're able to share.

And so I write dreams and thoughts of wonder so we can all have a sense of The Beautiful back in our lives in a very real way.

It's so easy to share our words today. I wonder if we remember and realize what that means on a personal level.

Every post, comment, and troll you place online, or in a text message, represents you every time it's read.

If you had a bad day months ago and vented online about it to The World, you're having a bad day every time someone reads it.

A troll post makes you an unlikeable wretch every time it's read... for the rest of your life and life itself.

Take responsibility for the words you share; you're building yourself.

A Transition Day, change is in the air.

An interesting bonus to keeping an online journal is it's easily searched.

A few well considered tags is all it takes.

You can see the progression of your ideas over time.

Cool blue sky, trees stretch and prep for Spring. A Green Scene Seen the name of the show about to show.

A somber, reflective, feel in today's sunrise.

Hope all's well, friends. O/

Take care and make a wonderful day.