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The life and thoughts of Freda Marshall, a retired Church of Scotland minister living amongst the mountains and glens of Argyll.Pages
Monthly Archives: July 2008
Mondays
Mondays are not wash days any more. Unless I feel driven or the sun is shining. Mondays are Days Off.
Breathing and prayer
Breathing in I know I am breathing in. Breathing out I know I am breathing out. Breathing in I see myself as a flower. Breathing out I feel fresh. Breathing in I see myself as a mountain. Breathing out I … Continue reading
Enchantment
Enchantment yesterday, up the glen ……… small blue butterflies. I am no expert at identification but naming them is not required. All that matters is to smile and enjoy.
Dental update
Interestingly, my fill-in dentist was a very nice young woman from Poland. She only asked questions while she was looking me in the face and offered an alternative to an extensive drilling and refilling procedure. It was a concentrated fluoride … Continue reading
Dentist
A semi-urgent visit to the dentist is on the agenda for this afternoon. A couple of my teeth are a bit fragile and one of them seems to be more fragile than is good for it. Unfortunately my own dentist … Continue reading
Eating my words
Have been spending the morning recovering from watching Andy Murray’s epic tennis match of yesterday evening. Obviously, I have to eat humble pie for my post of 24th June. But I doubt I can bear to watch his next tie … Continue reading