Joannforsberg

Joannforsberg: JoAnn Forsberg
Sunlight awakens the subtle music of birds in a distant.

Life is green, bright and filled with laughter in the morning air.

There are moments, unique moments when life feels like it is suspended in air.

For all is in perfect alinement with peace, love and joy; spiritually you are awakened that it is "All Good"; it is "All Good".

Feeling alive, embracing all the quirks of living as you are one with nature, loved ones and the sky.

Truly it is a great day to be alive.

Joannforsberg: So much joy shall be found today.

Count down has begun, twenty days left and all tears have now been shed.

We embrace this fourth of July; the freedom found in that flag that does fly.

Living life like were dying, embracing every moment; freely walking through sunsets.

America the beautiful... truly you are.

We Bless all on this Fourth of July!

Freedom should be celebrated for Americans know our freedom has not been free.

Joannforsberg: Our transparency to be legal is what "tipped" the Federal DEA to this warehouse. They brought in black hawk helicopters, drones, national guard, guns, smoke bombs, federal agents from other states. They smashed doors, windows, etcâ?¦ took everything inside each grow room. We did have caregiver licenses as we did not want to be around medical mj without one. Truly, we still cannot believe this has happened to our family. JoAnn Forsberg
TYPE IN THIS LINK TO SEE THE VIDEO ABOUT OUR SITUATION DONE BY OUR SON, LANCE FORSBERG AT LANSING ONLINE RADIO. BONNIE B.

http://ustre.am/_2eVA3:1vOR

Joannforsberg: Hello, so much and so little to state. Lance is officially in Morgantown, WV. We are leaving Dennis at Butner, NC on July 23rd. Right now projecting into three years from now in 2016; seems like forever. So, we know one day at time... so much can change as daily life continues in it's routine. Within the next week there will be a article about us in the Detroit Free Press out of Michigan. I shall send you link once it is in the paper. Bless you all, Jo

Joannforsberg: Thank you all so much. I am not here much lately, yet I shall return to the kind "souls" I have found at fan story. Just "re-arranging" my life to fit the next three years of change. My son goes to Morgantown, West Virginia on May 30th and my husband goes to Butner, North Carolina on July 23td. I will be driving both on their respective dates of arrival. This week we have a Professional Video group coming to create a video of our story here in Michigan. Then, the first place we shall release it to is the CNN News website here on the internet. As CNN allows people to place their story on their site. Then, once the story gets thousands of "hits" of people reading it. They will then send a news crew to build the story themselves and place it on the TV News. So, one step at a time. We just never want to see another family be caught between state and federal law. That is our goal, our mission from this grief we have been living these past years. And, the grief that will exist these next three. Thank you all!

Joannforsberg: Do you remember raining days like this as a child? Remember standing at the door looking out at a gentle rain.

Siblings or friends standing there with you, crowding the door together. Then, some one would give that look; no words needed and the door was thrown open; everyone running bare feet into the yard, onto that wet grass.

Twirling, laughing and splashing with one another. Me, I heading out the door right now to do that.

Gonna go break free and feel the freedom of rain, dancing and splashing!

Older we get the younger we need to become to enjoy those simple moments/memories of life.

Joannforsberg: Well it is a good thing you are all here today. For I am a gabber-mouth this morning.

Better to think someone is listening rather than I am talking to myself as I dance, clean and laugh in this kitchen this morning.

And, I am dancing! Dennis did a few spins yesterday in the kitchen to Country Music, kids got a kick out of it still.

Even as old as they are, and as old as we are, they still get a laugh out of watching us dance in the kitchen.

Danced there more than anywhere else in life.

Joannforsberg: Country music up high, candle is lit. Screen door is allowing fresh cool air inside the kitchen. Love this song: If we are being honest, then honestly I need a drink.
LOL.

It is five o'clock somewhere right? What if I make a Bloody Mary, would that be acceptable in the morning? Blessings everyone as insanity truly is a great realm to live within. I am having a great time. XoXo to all! We are all doing good!

Joannforsberg: Rain is slowing down, birds sounds are overcoming the rumble of thunder. As I look out the window over my kitchen sink; I notice black crows have been begun to descend upon the green grass.

Standing there, quietly, waiting and waiting in the rain for those worms to decide that the ground is too soak to remain under the soil. Natures rhythm of life.

Looks like it is fishing time again! Got my poles in the garage, red bobber, and my "gone fishing sign" ready to post on the door.

Joannforsberg: In this darkness in day light I decided to light a candle. At the sink loading dishes, looking outside at rain falling, I needed the enjoyment of candle light.

Old matches in a drawer, striking point over used.

Lighting the match, it seem to be a dud. So, I touch my finger to the stick and in it's weakness it broke.

The flame decided then and there to burst forth.

Burnt left thumb in the middle, nice white bluster forming.

I am not crying, I am laughing at the pain, for life offers such quirky moments.

Candle is lit, filling the darkness with aroma and gentle light.

Joannforsberg: Rain is gentle in it's sound as darkness surrounds.

I hear that soft thunder rumbling in the background.

Yet, no lightening is to be found.

My soul in a quiet place is absorbing all of life changes.

Truly, you can tell I am needing to use expression.

For nature's simplicity is healing, washing clean the wounds
of mankind's creation.

Joannforsberg: Morning brightness broke free at dawning; yet in this daylight darkness is attempting to take away the light.

For in the distances a rain storm is comin', liquid painting earth's brown scenery into green masses.

On the riverbed, just over there, look closely and you can see them on the other side; those daffodils we transplanted last year.

Blooming yellow on the hillside, offer me spring brightness on the darkest of days.

Joannforsberg: Just sitting on my front porch, enjoying some morning toast. All the birds are in a "flutter" for in the distances dark clouds are looming. Watching those flapping wings in the sky, reminded me that even in nature there are moments when everything is in a dither.

Joannforsberg: Absorption of life changes truly take time. For the body, mind and spirit all have to a-line. Scientist state "the reason life speeds up in an older age" is because we repeat routines over and over again. Forgetting to even think about what we are doing. So, life has just slowed down for me as this is all unfamiliar territory.

Joannforsberg: Ain't it funny how time slips away, as my emotions have risen like cream on milk, I scoop moments where peace and joy have been. As today life taste like buttermilk, no sweet flavor to enhance a day. Yet, oh' those memories I have tasted, shared with friends and family along the way.

Joannforsberg: The rumbling train with whistle blowing,
comes near our home each morning.
Shaking and rattling our floors just a little,
enough for us to know that life is still rolling.

Joannforsberg: We just want to get to the other side of this mountain and watch it disappear in a rear view mirror. No matter how long it takes we shall be upon solid ground again. Then, take some time to road trip upon this land.

Joannforsberg: A couple days of sunshine does wonder for the soul. Breezy cold winds do still blow, yet grass is getting greener, I cannot see as far through my trees. Life is not getting sweeter, but we shall get through. Blessings, JO

Joannforsberg: Hello, I just placed a update on our April 12th and April 22nd sentencing dates of my son and my husband. It is to just read, not set up for stars or response. I would appreciate it if you would take time to read. Blessings, JO

Joannforsberg: April 1st, a day I have been dreading to hear it has arrived for some time now. April 12th and April 22nd possibly shall be the two worst days of my life.

Still alive and kicking and trying to walk one day at a time.

Love, laugh, live and embrace those in your life for death is not the only way life takes you away from those you love.

Blessings all! Jo

Joannforsberg: Well, truly laughing out loud. The things I do sometimes. Sorry, I was playing around trying to upload Chad's hula hooping video. I thought I was still in preview mode. So sorry everyone! Had no idea it had posted public. I have disabled it. Geezeâ?¦. my computer skills sometimes. Blessings, JO

Joannforsberg: Hello, I am going to be gone again for some days. At some point I will be back as a regular. Need all ya' nice people here, to read your writings and have a conversation with. Blessings all! Jo

Joannforsberg: The kindness of strangers is one of the greatest example of humanity.

For it is the best of mankind when empathy is offered to encourage one another.

Truly, kindred poetic writers offer the greatest gift of all, "love" in the form of compassion.

So today again, I shall offer a blessing to each person here. Jo

Joannforsberg: Yellow tulips in an array, are on what I found on my table today. My husband's surprise, a touch of spring, to brighten my spirits on a winter-spring day. Truly love lifted me seeing a colorful bouquet.

Joannforsberg: Hello, not slowing down enough to put pebble thoughts tossing in my head into mosaic portraits on fan story. I will try to review some.

Joannforsberg: It's spring, my world is white and bright.

Yet, soon it shall be green and blooming.

Blessings everyone today.

Joannforsberg: Just a quick hello to state I am still alive and kicking on earth. Hope everyone has a blessed day. JO

Joannforsberg:

Joannforsberg: I must have stopped and visited this place back in January of 2010.

No memory of that moment, yet a time stamp states it's true.

So if you wonder why my writing did not begin until
October 2012.

It was because I was shaking a rug, baking a pie, playing with a grandchild or standing outside savoring rain falling.