Elizabeth Berndt's BlogSpot

A marvelous man, even in cameo Pirate smile wherever he'd go You'll be missed That much is sure As well as your cry of 'Excelsior !' You were everyone's favorite granddad The best one we ever had We all love you dearly You'll be missed Stan the Man. 11-13-18

A multitude of apologies to those of you reading my blog and wondering, 'When the devil is she ever going to start writing collabs with Brighstar Angie ?'.   I *had* a collab going that took place in France and starred the Tapwater Titans, Lyoko Warriors, Chat Noir and Ladybug as well as a cameo by none other than some Star Darlings (which I had wanted to incorporate into a collab for the longest time).  The reason being is: 1)  I own a Chrome.  Chromes are basically useless when it comes to writing OR playing games Once I am over and done with getting a MBA I want to dive head first into League of Legends.  2)  I am in *the process* (note 'process') of getting a new compy, but I have to be patient.  My adviser is floored at the moment but she has clout with Dell.   She can snag me a discount. 3)  Having step 2 out of the way means I will be animating the projects I spoke of in my videos.  Mine by Boze, Trust In Me from La Crimson Dona, Lily dancing (SuperWoman), It

When you fled The wind blew hard I feared you were dead Beyond my backyard I couldn't find you What could I do ? Devastated was I I cried over my vagabond feline Luckily, Tuesday you came to me Scratched up nose and ravenously hungry No longer to wander No longer to roam At last my darling fur gypsy You are back home. 11/6/18

All the hues, so vibrant My breath within is stilled The colors are only seen at fall How curious, but its beauty thrills Alas the leaves must fall Just like the changing season All has its purpose and time God alone knows the reason This my favorite time of year Friends gathered, hearts warmed, full of cheer Thankful for all good and pleasant things And the love and joy each of them brings I pause and reflect At the woman I've become Knowing, eventually I will have found my home A gypsy I wander,I roam Yet I am not lost I'll reach my glory soon someday Whatever the cost Onward, forward, ever straight I go Weaving the hues of autumn we'er I rove. 11/10/18 

A crisp autumn day with friends old and new To exemplify Christ in the community Is what we aim to do We are beacons of hope and love To many a breath of fresh air Because in this day and age More of us just need to care So I am spurred on and energized To share a hug or smile To all whose paths I cross Because kindness is worthwhile 11-10-18