A Spooky Spin

There’s a chill in the air. The leaves blanket the ground-the scenes are hauntingly beautiful. There’s a spooky spin with the twist of the wind. Iโ€™ve always enjoyed hearing spooky stories, especially around a bonfire with s’mores, blankets, and dramatic storytellers.

K.L. Hale

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In Southwest Missouri there are plenty of tales involving apparitions, orbs, ghostly figures, and other strange sightings and superstition (I’m not TOO superstitious ;-).

In Springfield, the Pythian Castle, originally built as an orphanage and retirement home for the members of the Knights of Pythias (later owned by the military and served as a prisoner of war camp), has been featured on a number of TV shows, including โ€œGhost Adventuresโ€ on the Travel Channel. My youngest son and I did a ghost tour one year there. Itโ€™s a beautiful castle that is also a venue for gatherings and special events.

The Springfield Little Theater (also known as Landers) was built in 1909 and rumored to have several ghosts (one of whom was a janitor that died there in a fire in 1920). Fun fact-my twin sister and I performed there, with their Youth Troupe, in one musical in the mid 80’s.

Pic courtesy-https://www.springfieldmo.org/blog/post/youve-got-to-visit-these-haunted-places-around-springfield/ A special thank you to Susan Wade, Public Relations Director, Springfield CVB, for her kindness and photo permission.

Just a little over an hour south of me, in Eureka Springs, Arkansas, is the enchanting Crescent Hotel and Spa. Have you ever stayed there? I enjoyed my stay and visits there. Itโ€™s said to be one of the most haunted hotels in America. The history and architecture are stunningly stately!

When I was told about the Spook Light as a child I was ready to take the drive. This dancing and spinning ball of fire has been seen for over one hundred years. The orb travels a four-mile-long gravel road in Oklahoma. It travels east to west and is โ€œattachedโ€ to the tiny hamlet of Hornet, Missouri, and larger, better-known town of Joplin. (www.joplinmo.org)

The Battle of Wilsonโ€™s Creek marked the beginning of the Civil War in Missouri. Over 2,500 casualties (Union and Confederate) occurred; Bloody Hill is one area that has been reported with hauntingsโ€”apparitions, noises of war, and the sounds of talking soldiers.

Pic courtesy-K.L. Hale (2021)

Iโ€™m more fascinated than fearful.  Yet feel ambivalent at times with the ambiance. Old castles, buildings, placesโ€ฆthey all involve storytelling. Theyโ€™re shared generation to generation-details and new experiences added. Look for folklore and fun in the future hereโ€ฆbut until then, I warn you, you better BEWARE!


Ozarks’ Halloween

The wind will howl
its voice is heard,
the tales of old
it whirls the words. 

We bid thee well 
o' fallen leaves,
do you look and see,
do you believe?

A light is viewed
on a dusty road.
It glows and flickers
weโ€™ve all been told

The regal castle,
with rich history,
served many beings,
what a mystery.

In the field they fought,
and thousands died,
and to this day
can you hear them cry?

The tales are shared
of folks and scenes,
the unexplained,
the in between.

Do you believe?
Do you even dare? 
Believe the truth.
Say your prayer. 



If the spooky is too spectacularly spellbinding, donโ€™t fall or fizzle, or lose faith. Donโ€™t let the ghosts of your past haunt your habits. Let faith be more than a figment. Thereโ€™s a Holy Spirit hovering and nudging waiting for us to be aware of his presence. The power, if you so accept, provides strength, joy, and peace. โ€œFor God has not given us a spirit of fear and timidity, but of power, love, and self-discipline.โ€-2 Timothy 1  

Have faith ๐Ÿ’š



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Energy Efficient

A year ago, I was planning on sealing leaks and windows in the R.V. Now, Iโ€™m planning the same for my house.ย  Iโ€™ve always tried to conserve energy.ย  Iโ€™ve never taken long showers.ย  A steady home temp helps conserve in all seasons (itโ€™s a struggle at times).ย  Many of my appliances are rated energy efficient. Iโ€™m also THAT person (I owe this trait to Dad). Iโ€™m the one that will walk behind you and turn off the lights left on (Iโ€™m sorry, itโ€™s a learned natural reflex).ย ย  Ironically, I have horrible eyesight and need the BEST lighting to read. Lowering my electric bill is a fantastically fun challenge for me! Using my energy wisely is a necessity.

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In all the ways I try to conserve, I also waste.

There are times I donโ€™t shut the door completely-to my house-and my heart. Have you ever left the door to your heart cracked open so you can let enough love in? Yet, during the frigid or heated times hope and faith leak out a bit. ย 

Have you ever tried to seal the cracks of confusion with caulk only to realize you missed a spot?

What about when you run too hard and long and your battery keeps dying?

How is your temperature setting? Do you fluctuate from hot to cold? Or is it steady and conservatively operating?

What are you wasting? Time? Energy? Purpose? Thoughts? Feelings? Money?

For years and years, it took so much energy to maintain the schedule I set for myself. My hate of waste kept my space filled with soul-searching situations. My new learning has provided a new energy; and at times depleted it.

Can we stop for a coffee break and chat? One on one? You can tell me. Iโ€™ll never judge you.  I see you. This is not a race. You donโ€™t have to prove yourself to anyone.  Give yourself permission to pause. Use YOUR energy how you need. Why are you doing what youโ€™re doing?  Is it edifying? Or is it exhausting? Do you feel it your true purpose or a pressure? If what you love to do requires much energy seek out power that will edify and electrify. Plug into positive energy. Disconnect from discord. Donโ€™t be drained by debate or deadlock.  Try not to assume someone with more energy has more purpose. If you have NO ENERGY than why? Are you seeking a charge from a dead source?

Currently, Iโ€™m still waiting on electricity for a garage I had installed months ago (BUT Iโ€™m SO THANKFUL TO HAVE A GARAGE).  You know the way of the world today. Supply and demand. Demand is high and fluctuates easily. Supply, not so much.  Are the demands too high and your supply low?

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We could all help the world by conserving more, wasting less. ย Outages will still happen. There will be breakdowns. It’s ok. Give yourself warm space to grieve. Allow love to power you back. It’s a beautiful recyling. It’s a renewable resource.

If kindness were in kilowatts what would be the total of your electric bill? ย What if passion powered our spirit? Could inspiration impact ideal intensity? ย Could you imagine faith as fuel? ย ย Are you energy efficient? I have found the true source of my power. Have you? You are loved. ๐Ÿค

Have faith๐Ÿค

If you followed me from the beginning, or even friends I had on Facebook YEARS ago, you’ll know my love of watching the PS22 choir! I wanna sing this song dancing with my family, grandkids, and every kid that needs someone to believe in them! THIS IS ENERGY THAT’S NEEDED!
A little inspiration….may it light your way!

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Ode to October


โ€œOctoberโ€ by Robert Frost

(from A Boyโ€™s Will, 1913)

O hushed October morning mild,
Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;
Tomorrowโ€™s wind, if it be wild,
Should waste them all.
The crows above the forest call;
Tomorrow they may form and go.
O hushed October morning mild,
Begin the hours of this day slow,
Make the day seem to us less brief.
Hearts not averse to being beguiled,
Beguile us in the way you know.
Release one leaf at break of day;
At noon release another leaf;
One from our trees, one far away.
Retard the sun with gentle mist;
Enchant the land with amethyst.
Slow, slow!
For the grapesโ€™ sake, if they were all,
Whose leaves already are burnt with frost,
Whose clustered fruit must else be lostโ€”
For the grapesโ€™ sake along the wall.


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