Does it really matter... Yes, some things do....

For those of you that truly know my career life, you know this is a trying time for my soul. Yesterday, the things I found most important at the end of the day were the things that carry on from generation to generation. It's not really those profound important moments where I felt tired in trying to help in things that are definitely not within my power or control.

It was: Talking to my niece about how much wine to place in water to keep it from freezing solid. (Poultry in motion) Which is no laughing stock, it works, and they do get in motion and the eggs start flowing.

It was: My son calling for the fine tune instructions on how to make French Toast, eggs, temperature, etc.., in the same manner as I and my mother and countless generations previous have made it.

It was: Nothing I could find at work.... It really doesn't matter unless it's healing your heart, and making a positive difference in the world. That was what I have experienced for 8 years, but my heart is breaking for this company that I have loved and felt was part of my family. I hope the company survives to see 44 as I have and have a few poultry and egg moments left for the soul.

And in the beginning, there was air and she could breathe ....

Greetings.... First official moment and contract of thought, a sigh of brain release, my soul has found a home in blogland. Thank you to Susan Mernit for your inspiration without the realization of our being present, watching and understanding in more ways than most will ever be able to comprehend.