Love and Condolences To

The Schofield Family


The following article was taken from a news link on the web… I believe it was written by Sarah Petz.

Forgive me for not internet savvy, I don’t have facebook or the like so I couldn’t share it there or tweet or anything else. But I wanted to share some love for the young lady known as Becca! Here is the address where I read the article. Below you will find a portion of the article.


Becca Schofield, the Riverview, N.B., teen whose campaign to spread kindness became a global movement, has died at the age of 18. 

Her family confirmed that Schofield died Saturday night after a battle with brain cancer. 

She became internationally known after she asked people on social media to do something kind for someone else. That request sparked the #BeccaToldMeTo campaign.

She inspired the movement after finding out her disease was terminal in December 2016. 

In an interview last February, Schofield told CBC she had received responses to her campaign from as far away as Spain, Japan and Australia. 

The movement even attracted the attention of Prime Minister Justin Trudeau, who took note of Becca’s kindness in a message on Twitter.

In a statement posted to her Facebook page, her father, Darren, said she passed away at the Moncton Hospital with family by her side.

He thanked those who participated in her campaign for giving her “strength and courage throughout her journey.” 

“You gave her the profound blessing of knowing in her too short life that she had made a difference,” he wrote.

“You gave her hope that all the good and the bad of the past three years had a meaning, even at times when that was hard to see. Our whole family has been lifted by your love, and we will continue to feel you holding us up in the hard journey ahead.” 

While the campaign may have propelled Becca to international fame, Darren Schofield said she never intended #BeccaToldMeTo to be about her.

“Her legacy is not all the good that came our way. It is the thousands of acts of kindness that grew exponentially outward from our home in Riverview, spreading across North America and beyond,” he wrote.

“We pray #Beccatoldmeto will live on. Keep her dream alive, and our beloved Becca will live forever. Be kind.”

My intentions this evening was to come and share some words about love which we so desperately today…  before doing so I thought I would glance at what was going on in the news. I came across this story about Becca.

I don’t believe in coincidences. I’m thankful I came across the story. So in closing my prayers are for the Schofield family. I pray for comfort and peace in these upcoming days, months, and even years to come. Let’s all do our part to keep #Beccatoldmeto living on.

  • This nation needs love, and it needs to heal.
  • We can have different opinions and not be disagreeable or hurtful.
  • We can align  with different political parties and still respect the office and position of President.
  • We can be housed in different shades of skin color and not hate one another simple because of those differing skin colors…

Let’s All Give Love A Chance! Do Something Kind For Someone!


Happy Valentines Day

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My prayers are that you are blessed to have your love ones around you, and that you will not waste any opportunity to let them know that you love and care for them. Life is too short to remain angry, hold grudges, or not speak to your friends and family.

Some families will go to bed this evening with someone missing. It is sad that this normally joyful day will forever be marred for some by the tragedy that took place today in Florida.

I left home this morning and enjoyed a wonderful day with my husband… it wasn’t until we returned home this evening and turned on the news that we learned of the the shooting that took place at Marjory Stoneman Douglas High School.

My hope and prayer is that comfort, and peace will come to all those that have been effected by all this senseless lost of life.


pexels-photo-769525.jpegHAPPY NEW YEAR!

I just read an article written by Juggling Writer. “Should You Write Everyday?”

It caught my eye because for one reason or another I haven’t posted anything here for a VERY long time. Here is a sentence I pulled from the article.

“If you don’t write every day, you’ll fall into the habit of not writing, and pretty soon weeks or even months will go by and you won’t have written a single page.”

How about years…

I’m ready to write again. Hmmm let me rephrase that. I have been writing in my journal during my devotional time. I just haven’t made time to visit WordPress. So to get my feet wet I decided to share an excerpt from

“Streams in the Desert” by L.B. Cowman   365 Morning and Evening Devotions

There are two golden days in the week, upon which I never worry-two carefree days, kept sacredly free from fear and apprehension.

One of these days is Yesterday; Yesterday, with its cares and frets, all its pains and aches, all its faults, mistakes, and blunders, has passed forever beyond my recall. I cannot undo an act that I wrought nor unsay a word that I said.

All that it holds of my life, of wrong, regret, and sorrow, is in the hands of the Mighty Love that can bring honey out of the rock and sweetest waters out of the bitterest desert.

Save for the beautiful memories – sweet and tender – that linger like the perfume of roses in the heart of that day that is gone, I have nothing to do with Yesterday. It was mine! It is God’s!

And the other day that I do not worry about is Tomorrow; Tomorrow, with all its possible adversities, its burdens, its perils, its large promise and poor performance, its failures and mistakes, is as far beyond my mastery as its dead sister, Yesterday. It is a day of God’s. Its sun will rise in roseate splendor or behind a mask of weeping clouds – but it will rise.

Until then, the same Love and Patience that held Yesterday holds Tomorrow. Save for the star of hope that gleams forever on the brow of Tomorrow, shining with tender promise into the heart of Today, I have no possession in that unborn day of grace.

All else is in the safe keeping of the Infinite Love that is higher than the stars, wider than the skies, deeper than the seas. Tomorrow is God’s day! It will be mine!

There is left for myself, then, one day in the week – Today.

Any man can fight the battles of Today! Any woman can carry the burdens of just one day! Any man can resist the temptations of Today!

Oh friends, it is when we willfully add the burdens of those two awful eternities – Yesterday and Tomorrow such burdens as only the Mighty God can sustain – that we break down.

It isn’t the experience of Today that drives men mad. It is the remorse for something that happened Yesterday; the dread of what Tomorrow may disclose.

These are God’s days! Leave them to Him!

Therefore, I think and I do, and I journey but one day at a time! That is the easy way. That is Man’s day. Dutifully I run my course and work my appointed task on that Day of ours. God – the All-Mighty and All-Loving – takes care of Yesterday and Tomorrow.



What a way to start 2018, no fretting or worrying about Yesterday or Tomorrow!

Come on guys…. We can handle one day a week!

Good Bye To Megyn’s Nana

You did it Megyn…such a lovely tribute to your Nana.  I know you and your family will miss her dearly. My thoughts and prayers to you and your family as you say good-bye.

Talk about transparency, to share such personal look into your heart, and you did it with such class. Not in a distasteful way, trying to pull on your viewers heart strings to drum up popularity.

It’s not like I know you personally, but I admire the way you handle yourself and how you report the news. With all this said I just want to say I’m sure your Nana would be very proud of you today.

Prayers for you and your family. May God bless you all as you walk through the coming days and months.

Remember the good times!

We Will Never Forget… Right?

a-book-heartThis week has been a tearful one.

Although the tears I have shed are nothing compared to those of the friends and love ones that lost someone 15 years ago.

My prayers are for the fallen, for those that suffer numerous illnesses because of that day, and also for those that are left here to mourn the many who’s lives were cut short that fateful day.

I pray that time has eased the pain and that cherished memories has filled it’s place.

But now to the question… and it is being posed to the United States as a whole; where is the unity that we felt as a nation? Where is compassion we felt for one another?

It’s strange, Christians and people of faith were able to pray openly without ridicule.

We rallied together as a nation, we weren’t black, white, brown, or even green?

We were Americans, and think what you may… I for one am grateful George Bush was at the helm, I felt he was going to do what was needed to keep America safe. In hindsight many are saying that there was no need to go to war. And even if we did we attacked the wrong country.

You know what they say about hindsight? It’s 20/20.

The fear and uncertainty that was felt across the nation was tense the days following the attack. I can only speak for myself, but I cried and cheered the day we struck back. It’s like the feeling that you get when you go home and tell your big brother that bullies hurt you and your friends. Your brother then sends his friends to go teach the bullies a lesson. Thank you President Bush and all those that were a part of the government 15 years ago. There were tough decisions that had to be made and I know they were not easy to make.

I hope this little analogy doesn’t trivialize the tragedy that happened, that is not my intention. I just wanted to tell you how I felt.

The point behind this is to encourage us to remember the unity we felt in the days following 9-11. Let’s strive to be compassionate to one another.

Stand strong America, no we aren’t perfect… no where near it! But I wouldn’t want to live anywhere else in the world. Let’s focus on the good (not ignore the bad), and work to be a better place. It starts with each of us individually. I can’t make you a better person, just like you can’t make me. I can work on myself, and I ask you to do the same.

In closing would it asking too much for Christians to added to the list of those we are to be tolerant to?


framed_8oclock It’s been said that time wait’s for no one.

How very true, where have the last couple of months gone?

So much has been going on in the news. There have been countless times I have wanted to steal away with my computer and crank out a couple of paragraphs regarding something that took place that day in the news.

One day I was moved to tears as I listened to disturbing situations that were going on around the world. But just as quick as the title and the words began to form in my mind…

There are a few topics I will be addressing in the near future (promise). Right now it’s one a.m. and I really do need to hit the sack.

I guess I just wanted to say that I’m still here and that I care. We are living in turbulent times, but if we bother to look close enough we can and will see good.

I leave you with this, tomorrow (and for you ambitious types – today) don’t just look for ‘good’….

You be the ‘good’ someone else can see!

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Be Kind