Project Breadcrumb Trail

"Man shall not live on bread alone, but on every word that comes from the mouth of God.”

Courage

We Need To Chill Out

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The cold temperatures that have been creeping in may make the title of this week’s post a literal state for many! Though I can’t complain about the temperatures down here in Texas, I have been feeling under the weather recently. So far 2022 has consisted of a positive CCP (Chinese Communist Party) virus and two, yes two, bouts of food poisoning or some kind of stomach flu, … [Read more...] about We Need To Chill Out

Alternatives to Help Free You From Facebook

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I once thought nothing could be harder than quitting a drug addiction but I’ve learned this is not the case. The hardest thing I’ve ever done and I believe the hardest for many to do, is to make the decision to choose courage over comfort. Take the path less traveled, be an independent thinker and speak the truth. The intent of the BREADCRUMB TRAIL is to inspire these actions … [Read more...] about Alternatives to Help Free You From Facebook

Hope

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The words “Make Today Amazing” covered the front of the notebook. It had a sparkly silver elastic band around it, keeping the pages protected from rips or wrinkles. I sat down and gently removed the elastic. I opened the notebook and read, “The most insidious form of mental terrorism is doubt.” “Whoa. That’s deep,” I thought out loud. “Did I really write that?” I looked at … [Read more...] about Hope

Walk This Way

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I promised myself I wouldn’t look back, but there I was, standing still in time. I was caught between embracing the moment and taking the drama-filled look back, or finishing strong with the click clack of my 4-inch heels proudly marching across the pavement. I decided to compromise. Instead of looking back I fixed my gaze straight ahead and walked directly to my car. There I … [Read more...] about Walk This Way

Buried Alive

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“Pfft! This is a bunch of bull crap. You look like a ballerina.” Six people and twelve rolling eyes starred back at me. I couldn’t see my own face but I could feel my eyebrows crunching and my teeth clenching. I fought back hard against the tears that were about to burst through my eyelids. I won that battle because the “white girl” who “didn’t know nothin’ about nothin’” … [Read more...] about Buried Alive