All together now, “I love my job”, “I love my job”, I love my job”…..!
About This Blog
Howdy and thanks for stopping by! I'm weirdly obsessed with individual liberty and feel it's not given enough credit as being a necessary factor for living a truly empowered and fulfilled life.
Whether it's self serving politicians who are constantly trying to make victims out of us, or the negative fixed narratives we impose on ourselves that limit what we can do, we are constantly giving up personal power over to some person or thing which ironically only shrinks our world further.
This blog is about sticking up for freedom and hopefully opening up a deeper conversation on what it's meaning is, how it enhances our own empowerment and why it's so important to protect.
© Tricia Butler, 2014 – 2021
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Freedom Through Empowerment 
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the grass is always greener until we have a reality check 🙂
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@ jewels
The grass is greener…………until we have to cut it. It looked like it was only a few inches high! Ha, that’s because we saw it from 30 miles away, in reality, it was thirty feet tall!!
So we like our own grass which is familiar.
@trish
Perspective. Yep.
good stuff
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Yup. 🙂
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I can so relate to the toilet paper…
…but in spite of reality, my dream is to be molecular biologist.
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I can relate too Silence! Molecular biologists deal with some icky stuff too but in a much more interesting way.
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Out of respect for you Tricia and your readers I will not comment. Some of the things that popped into my mind although very funny are not suitable for most ears.
Guys in a bar half plastered yes, respectable young ladies NO!
You can thank me later.
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Ha, ok Dennis!
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This reminds me of a conversation back in college days. About twelve of us began sharing whether it was better to be a hammer or a nail. Most chose the hammer, preferring to do the hitting instead of being hit. I and one other chose the nail–get hit a few times, and then no more hitting, and being functional every day instead of sitting around doing nothing for weeks at a time, But, yes, there are clearly worse jobs. J.
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Never thought about it that way Salvageable but it sure makes sense!
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Well….this was quite perfect today..thanks Tricia
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You’re welcome Wally. I have too many days lately where I feel like the tp….got to work on changing that.
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That’s the let isn’t it Tricia ?
This week we have been in Philippians and heard a lot about Paul who kept his joy despite many very negative circumstances
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Wally, you made think of a story Ravi Zacharias tells.
https://soundfaith.com/sermons/28754-ravi-zacharias:-hien-pham
Even toilet paper can have a good day.
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Ah, that was a good story, Tom, thanks.
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Excellent story Tom, thanks for sharing it!
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