What i like BEST about SASSY

This is my favorite thing about SASSY, the honesty.

I don't know the name of the lady, she is a comedian and is so cute. she,s on the TALK. She is so cute. Has the cutest wigs and fdoesnt mind telling you that its a wig.

Anyway, she is so honest WITHOUT being mean. 

That to me is SASSY to the core

SASSY is never mean spirited. But honey, if you have on the wrong colors, someone NEEDS to tell you. AND a SASSY person will dwfinately tell you and you will find yourself laughing your socks off..

It's Been TOO long since I wrote

And I have to apologize for my tardiness. Ot is it just plain old laziness?? Either way, I must say I am sorry.

We just got back from Career Conference in Dallas and I am sailing for the moon. Most of the classes talked about having a goal and I have that. I'm working my buns off for "Alice's House". I have decided that my friend Alice needs a home that she can feel happy in. A house that has women who also need a happy house.

Now I am not being mean, but sometimes when we move mother out of her home she doesn't need to go to a nursing home---she just needs someone to talk to, to cook for, to go to the movies with.

In other words -- a friend.

So, I'm looking for a 4 bedroom house with a dining room, a big kitchen, a family room and enough room to put in a garage that will hole two more cars.

How's that for being SASSY.

I want the first person to live there in my friend Alice.

And to do that I need more people in my team. More people with a BIG dream. A LARGE want to do.

A HUGE need that goes way down into their gut and won't let go.

Would that be any of you??

Later, Linda

I got sidetracked!!

Me, yes!!

We went to seminar and got home and I have been pushing to get all my ducks in a row so I can put in my letter for Director in Qualification!  Or as we say DIQ!!

Why would I want to do that?

It's one of those because things. I want it because I can talk to more women. I want it because I can keep up with all that's new! I want it because of the money.

Does that make me SASSY or just greedy?

I know I don't want it because I am greedy, because I have my reasons for needing that kind of income. I know that might not satisfy your interest, but that's all you're gonna get.

Needless to say--money is a good reason to work my buns off.

Being SASSY is to. And it's fun!!

SASSY is for everyone.

Just answer me this?  What is the word for a SASSY man?

And I can still be SASSY!!

Crowns

Saturday I got a new CROWN to go with the other 3 that I have won.

Today I am looking at my crown and crying!

WHY you ask.?

Because I am realizing that now have a responsibility to be the BEST that I can be.

I am responsible to all of you to tell the truth--to keep those little white lies to myself---to be gracious at ALL times and to be me.

That's a hard row to hoe.

But you know what----being SASSY will go a long way to keep me on the right path.

Sassy women are ALREADY worth of a crown. They know who they are---they know that deliberately hurting someone is NOT the way to win crowns---they are content with who THEY are and are not going to do ANYTHING that will make them feel as if they had betrayed themselves.

CROWNS are the bomb.

Today---yes RIGHT NOW---look in a mirror and see that  crown on your head. FEEL the weight of it. YES it is heavy.

And look at it SPARKLE.

Those SPARKLES tell the world that YOU are important and YOU are a QUEEN..

More later, Linda

I have been wondering

Sometimes I think I wonder too much.

I wonder about the weather and when it will get cool again. I wonder about Sarah and how her leg is -- she's our furry person and she seems to be having problems with her leg. I can't find any tender spots though.

I wonder about Jerry and why he can't remember things anymore.

And then I wonder about why Jesus came and set me free.

I wonder.

Linda

When I was MUCH younger

When I was  little girl I was afraid of everything. Are any of you like that?
My mom drank a LOT. and that caused gobs of problems between my mom and dad. He even had to tie her to the bed sometimes to keep her from harming herself. I think she must have had those bad dreams that drinkers have.

Anyway, whatever it was, I was scared a lot. I must admit I wasn't happy about those things that went on, but my older brother helped me to realize that it was maybe not OK, but that was how things were.

So, as I got older that fear stayed with me. I would walk to school backward!! Crazy stuff like that. I would scrub my face until it was bright red---and then put alcohol on it so that I wouldn't have any pimples. OOH how that would burn.

NOT good.

FEAR will make us do strange, crazy things.

One day two of my friends were playing in the trees. NO, they were NOT monkeys. We just climbed trees. Remember this is in the days before TV, WII, cell phones or computers.

We made out own games. I liked to climb trees, probably because my mom didn't come after me.

My point is this -- My friends told me that they had taken Jesus into their lives and I wanted to be like them -- because they were happy.

That's the day that confidence came into my life. Because, with Jesus on my side NOTHING can come against me!

CONFIDENCE galore. Churned up and put back into my mind.

I love it.

Do you want some -- let me know.

More later, Linda

Some times I wonder----

I learned something yesterday.

     It;s not the size of your bank account
     It's not the amount of people in your team
     It's the size of your DREAM that will get you where you want to be.

So -- lady friend -- get a BIG DREAM and stick to it.

Don't give up and don't forget your dream.

Make posters of what YOU want and put them all over .

Take a picture of your dream poster and put in as your lock screen image.

Do it!!

AND DO IT NOW!!!!