Had a wonderfully uplifting weekend worshiping, learning and just plain goofing off with a delightful group of ladies at an international Free Methodist women’s conference. Representatives of three cultures were there, with interpreters simultaneously speaking during my talks. That was a first for me. One group had headset translators, with a male translator sitting in ...
Throw Open the Drapes!
Oh. My. Stars. I’ve just had an epiphany. A revelation. A break-through in understanding my oh-so-strange self. Early this morning I posted a funny piece about being recognized this week by a reader solely because of the crazy hat I was wearing (see my writer’s blog: www.gritfortheoyster-book.blogspot.com). I closed by asking my three readers if they ...
My Bio
Debora Coty is an Occupational Therapist (B.S. From the University of Florida), a piano teacher, and a freelance writer. She’s also involved in the children’s ministry at her church (Bay Life Church) and is an avid tennis player. One of her favorite books is Christy by Catherine Marshall. She read it nine times as a teenager and named ...
Activating Change
We continuously hear the term “political activist” batted around the media, sometimes as an accolade, sometimes with a distinct sneer (depending upon who’s reporting and what side they’re on). Recently, I’ve become aware of a different kind of activist; someone whose goal is not only to change their city and country, but to change the ...
Rip Off
Thou shalt not steal.Those four simple words echoed through my brain recently when my brand new website was kidnapped and held for ransom. No kidding. Naively, I never knew such a thing existed until my longsuffering husband Chuck woke up at 7 a.m. (after working on the website until 2:30 the night before) and logged ...
BB Gun Stand-Off
“Oh, aren’t they adorable?” I asked Spouse just yesterday as we stood in our front yard observing the new crop of baby squirrels that appear every spring about this time. Carefree little furry rodents chased each other around our big oak tree, scurrying up to perch on low, spreading limbs to peer at us peering ...
Chillin’ with Your Peeps
What a fun girls night out! A group of us neighborhood girlfriends put on the ritz and strutted our bling at a stage play performance at our local Performing Arts Center. Boy were we stylin’ – even though someone told me I looked a bit gangsta in my new $7 pinstiped suit (YAY for consignment shops!). No ...
Irradicating Vultures (Part 2)
On my last posting, I mentioned that my unfortunate neighbors have an infestation of vultures lurking on their roof. I rode my bike over to snap this picture and although there was a whole line-up of taloned criminals when I arrived, only four were willing to hang around for the mug shot. Note the happy bird roosting ...
Vultures on the Roof
During my daily walks around my subdivision, I can’t help but notice that one of my neighbors has a vulture infestation. That’s right – a whole covey or flock (or whatever) of vultures, of all beasties, have taken to lining up in a row across the very peak of his roof. Now vultures aren’t cute like ...
The Power of Descriptions
I was in a bread store today, headed down the aisle to pick up my regular two loaves of honeywheat, when I overheard a conversation that grabbed my attention. Tall, freckled, mousy-haired woman: “Hey, Edna, I haven’t seen your Ruthie since she was in kindygarden. What does she look like now that she’s all growed ...