Home Sweet Home

I live in the semi arid desert region of West Texas called the Permian Basin. A road trip through our part of the country offers amazing views of the sky – bright golden sunrises and watercolor sunsets so immense that they take your breath away. The land is incredibly flat and sprinkled with mesquite trees, cactus and the occasional wild flower. Breaking the monotony of the landscape, oil wells, pump jacks and wind turbines accent the horizon. Cattle ranches spread far and wide sharing the natural resources that West Texas offers. The birthplace of a U. S. President and the home of "Friday Night Lights," Odessa offers a beauty all it's own. It is a good place to build a life.



NO SKY LIKE A WEST TEXAS SKY

NO SKY LIKE A WEST TEXAS SKY
No sky like a West Texas sky

The Love of My Life

The Love of My Life
The Love of My Life

THE JOYS OF MY LIFE

THE JOYS OF MY LIFE
The Joys of my Life

Friday, December 26, 2008

A WOMAN'S PEROGATIVE

Did someone say "retire?" Life has thrown another surprise my way. I am enjoying my job again. As of now, I plan to teach a few more years. My sweet Cameron will come to school with me. I'll put away a few more pay checks and save for a rainy day. There are a few more good years left in Mrs. Lollar's bag of tricks.

Friday, September 19, 2008

TIME FOR A CHANGE

I started attending school in 1963. September through May ....... most recently, August through May........... year after year back to school. As a student, I completed twelve years of public school and five years of college. As an educator, I have taught music for twenty-nine years. Forty six years of my life have revolved around following the rules, regulations and deadlines set by others. My days have been divided into periods of time surrounded by the ringing of a school bell. I have done my best to resist the urge to by "tardy." I have learned the required formulas, expressed myself with perfect grammar, walked in line single file, and have "played well with others" (most of the time.) It feels that the time has come to go in a different direction now. Think about the time I've invested in formal education: forty six years; 8,280 days; 66,240 hours....... it's mind boggling. I think it's time. It's to for me to make the rules and regulations, time to design my own calendar, time to turn off the school bells and time to forget "playing well with others." I think I am ready to be tardy any time I want to. I think I'll start soon.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

BLESSED

I entered motherhood at a very young age. Barely twenty years old, the focus of my life abruptly changed from my own wants and needs to those of my tiny little girl. How was I to know that the greatest joys of life would come in the smallest packages. Furthermore, who was to know that these tiny beings would demand so much of their earthly hosts. On October 11, 1977, I became a mother and since that day, my life has belonged to others. Just a short fifteen months later, my April would become a big sister to Natalie. Double the joy - double the responsibility. In my current life, these two young women have brought seven precious souls into our family. Cameron, Aubreigh, Brittany, Michal, Joel, Brennon and Kielyn - my dear ones.
My sweet Steve is the best grandfather these kids could have had. I am blessed, often overwhelmed, always tired, but blessed.



ME AND MY BFF

ME AND MY BFF
Bonnie Sinclair Floyd