I spent several minutes marveling over the higher-than-normal percentage of excellent posts... and also very confused as to who I'd followed recently that was filling my dash with so much King Candy | Turbo.

Anyway I'm following you now

Oh my gosh thank you so much!!!

Lol, I can relate to accidentally scrolling through someone's blog like it's my dash! XD

Yeah, it's pretry easy to tell what my current hyperfixation is based on my reblogs. I swear it gets worse with age.

Dogs will love and accept you no matter what you've done; you can send them away from the table without a treat, and 5 minutes later when you approach the dog they will wag their tail on hopes of pets and giving you love as if nothing happened.

Cats teach us Humility

It's kinda

Hard to be full of yourself and prideful when you're cleaning up something that came out of both ends of a cat. Cats constantly remind you that you are NOT, in fact, the most important person in the room. So somebody better get off their high-horse or else they'll find a poopy in their bathtub!

Join Sunday, March 22nd at 7am MST for an online worship service by Commissioners Floyd and Tracey Tidd.  You can join in by going to www.salvationist.ca and Salvationist media channels:

www.facebook.com/salvationistmagazine

www.twitter.com/salvationist

www.youtube.com/salvationistmagazine

The worship service will feature prayer and worship lead by the Music and Gospel Arts Department.

For your encouragement I share a poem that was sent to me today:

Lockdown by Richard Hendrick (March 13th 2020)

Yes there is fear. Yes there is isolation. Yes there is panic buying. Yes there is sickness. Yes there is even death. But, They say that in Wuhan after so many years of noise You can hear the birds again. They say that after just a few weeks of quiet The sky is no longer thick with fumes But blue and grey and clear. They say that in the streets of Assisi People are singing to each other across the empty squares, keeping their windows open so that those who are alone may hear the sounds of family around them. They say that a hotel in the West of Ireland Is offering free meals and delivery to the housebound. Today a young woman I know is busy spreading fliers with her number through the neighbourhood So that the elders may have someone to call on. Today Churches, Synagogues, Mosques and Temples are preparing to welcome and shelter the homeless, the sick, the weary All over the world people are slowing down and reflecting All over the world people are looking at their neighbours in a new way All over the world people are waking up to a new reality To how big we really are. To how little control we really have. To what really matters. To Love. So we pray and we remember that Yes there is fear. But there does not have to be hate. Yes there is isolation. But there does not have to be loneliness. Yes there is panic buying. But there does not have to be meanness. Yes there is sickness. But there does not have to be disease of the soul Yes there is even death. But there can always be a rebirth of love. Wake to the choices you make as to how to live now. Today, breathe. Listen, behind the factory noises of your panic The birds are singing again The sky is clearing, Spring is coming, And we are always encompassed by Love. Open the windows of your soul And though you may not be able to touch across the empty square, Sing.

Just some ReBoot fanart. I recently rewatched the whole original series and man! I forgot how good it was!!

Don’t get me wrong, the animation is sub-par and cringey compared to today’s CGI, but in the 90′s it was a breakthrough for being the first ever CGI tv show.

Plus, the actual narrative and characters are absolutely amazing!! They’re relatable, they’ve got faults and talents, they’re funny, and they’re well-written.

You can find the original* series on cartooncrazy for free, and I highly recommend checking it out!