Saturday, March 21, 2015

Who am I?

Who cares?
And why does this matter?
Do you want nouns, verbs, or adjectives?
Daughter, sister, singer, student
Hopeful, open, optimistic
Helpful, thoughtful, entergetic
I don't know...
I can't describe it.
I am Theresa!
There is no correct answer.
So they are all wrong?
who - used in order to make a statement about someone or used in order to add more information about someone
am - the 1st person singular and present tense of the verb be
I -
I am searching for the truth.
Can you give me a clue?
Can I buy a vowel?
Yes, "I"
am
___________
WISIWYG
Dr. Who?
I'm not the sharpest knife in the drawer.
I am a spoon.
Why am I here?
How do I function in the world?
I - the first person experience
am
pure conscience
created in the image of God
a witness to life
I speak
I feel
I think
I act
all gets attached to something else
I am limitless!!!!
identity - the fact of being who or what a person or thing is
is - 3rd person singular present of be
be - exist, occur, take place
I am a human "being"
I exist
I am a child of God
A God who cares
A God who says, "you are Mine!"

Thursday, February 6, 2014

The Product Matrix

You are surrounded.

Surrounded by products.

The Product Matrix is the way corporations are controlling you.

These very corporations are killing the Earth. 

I urge you to shop local and boycott.

Grow your own food.

Get back to the Garden of Eden.


I’m going to Feng Shui the planet.


 
 



Monday, April 29, 2013

I am Theresa of Tulsa

I am Joan of Arc
I am River Song
I am Fairy Dust 
I am Mother Earth
I am Theresa of Tulsa

I am Left Eye
I am Anonymous
I am Dr. Who?
I am Ron Paul


www.TheresaDollmann.com

Monday, November 19, 2012

Name That Blog... Baby


Traveling down the highway I have noticed this:

If you go the exact speed limit you can see the beauty in the architect of the road. As you cruise thru you can imagine how many times they had to test drive by to visualize the path ahead. The landscapes, the sun set, the sun rise, it is all beautiful from the architect's eye, going at the speed prescribed.

As I travel down the highway of life (with no radio mind you) I realize, God has also posted a speed limit thru time and space. God's speed. So breathe, smile, and go slow. After all, he has been time traveling since the beginning and I do believe he has perfected the road just for us...

As for the broken radio. I definitely think God is trying to tell me something.


www.TheresaDollmann.com



Sunday, September 16, 2012

Blogger Alarm

Apparently my blogger alarm went off cos I keep writing these one month at a time on the dot.

I had an excellent idea to share with you, but I forgot it. I'm slacking... always, always, always, write it down. Every simple little idea. You can always come back later and elaborate. But you have nothing if that idea is lost in the shuffle.

I'm going back to the spot where I had the great idea. Be right back...

Nothing left there but a good feeling.

I can only hope you come back to me.


www.TheresaDollmann.com

Friday, August 10, 2012

Blue Sky, White Clouds

Greeting Earthlings. As you all know I took a hiatus around the Sun and am now coming back into Earth's orbit. Gravity has taken everything away from me and bestowed a whole new life upon me.

This is what I have learned. Never take anything for granted. God will take it all away from you to show you how good you had it. Even today equipped with my new handy-dandy set of problems I am thankful for them. They are mine, all mine. All mine to keep me occupied, out of trouble, and setting goals.

Blue Sky, White Clouds. I finally understand what this mantra means. You want those white clouds in your blue sky. Trust. Life will never be perfect. You will always exchange one problem for three. 

So now as I sit here with life x's 3 wishing for yesterday's problems I turn around to the sun and enjoy the partly cloudy skies.

www.TheresaDollmann.com

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Always Forward Never Straight


Choices, Choices, Choices... I've got them and I've made a ton of bad ones all-in-a-row. Lost myself. Some decent people have found me, fed me, adopted me. Prayed over me till the demons came out and now I am here picking up the pieces one at a time in the exact order I need them. The next piece to pick up is my blog and then attach it to my website. Then my heart back into my chest. Rock and not so much roll-ing on the ground. Drugs are bad. 


www.TheresaDollmann.com