DANCE FOR ME
-by Mary Ann Cobos Boyd

Sing to me when I can't hear
Tell me your story when my mind's not clear
Draw me a picture when I can't see
And when I can't move, dance for me

BLOG BIRTHDAY PARTY

My birthday is Jan 14... told my facebook friends that if they wanted to get me anything.. the best gift would be to come by and visit my blog... I hope they come.. I hope they come I hope they come.... Hope they leave a message too so I'll know they were here

ANIMAL DREAM BOOK: ABOUT

IN A NUT SHELL

This book is a dream I had a long time ago.  I have shared the dream with many through the years.  I even used the dream as a theme when I was asked to be guest speaker at a youth camp.  It was a 7 day camp... I broke up the dream into 4 or 5 sections and used it as a guide... I was amazed a pleased at how the Lord used this dream that year.

Setting: Southwerst New Mexico... late summer in the desert

Characters: Me:  leader of this strange caravan
                  Rooster: scrawny, clumbsy, loud, excitable, happy fellow
                  Chicken fat, bossy, angry, married to Rooster
                  Rabbit: attentive, loyal, wise, obedient a help when needed
                  Coyote: tall, skinny, always scared and depressed

Plot: Leaving Silver City, NM where life is sad, hopeless and a dead end. Traveling to El Paso, TX which
        holds a great promise!

About: Reaching our final destination,          

ANIMAL DREAM BOOK UPDATE

I'm learning more and more about how the book industry works.. it's pretty simple.. just takes time.. like a lot of things do.  Wish I could say it will be finished in a few months but it is still in the editing and I think this is what will take more time.

I found out I will need a book signing buddy... me, maybe two buddies and a driver!   Guess I'll be posting that on facebook soon.   I think I'll be able to find someone for that :)

I also have to look for chruches and things like that, that will let me announce this at their chruch... maybe let me minister in music too and sell a few CD's when we get them done.

I really would like to go to places like New Boston, TX and Deming, NM to reach my freinds and family in those areas.
 
Well, there is much to do... but that'a a good thing!

MY SONGS: I AM YOURS

I AM YOURS: new song I wrote today... had a dream last night of a teen aged girl singing this under an anointing... her tears were falling.. (not exact words.. I can't remember the words.. but none the less... here is the song....

I AM YOURS
-by Mary Ann Cobos Boyd

I didn't think you could use me
just the way I am
I didn't think you would choose me
seeing who I am
But you saw in me, a possibility
You looked beyond what I could see
and now you've chosen me

I'm yours, Lord for what it's worth
You've held me from my birth
On eagles wings I'll soar ... and I'm yours
I am yours, you called me from the womb
Called me out of my own tomb
you're now what I'm living for.. I am yours


I never thought I was Worthy
but you chose this wounded lamb
Didn't think you would find me
in this far distant land
But you left the 99 searching just for me
You looked beyond my failings
and now you've chosen me

ADVENTURES ON MY SCOOTER: Dollar General

ADVENTURES ON MY SCOOTER... went to DG, was going up & down the isles.. saw a gift bag, couldn't reach it... so I got OFF of my scooter (forgot to turn it off) my jacket got hung up on the reverse throttle, when I bent down to get the bag.. there was a sudden tug.. then a violent pull!!! I was then crushed between my scooter and the shelves.. too scared and shocked to cry out for help... scooter stopped, and crushing stopped... THANk U GOD!!
Think I now have a crack on my tail bone as the corner of the shelf hit me right there... little harder, little lower I may have ended up with a Dollar General Colanoscopy.. (no that's not misspelled.. it's generic for the real thing!

ADVENTURES IN MY WHEELCHAIR: Removing Door Frame

Removing The Door Frame

Adventures on my WHEELCHAIR.... (about 3 years ago)

I would try really hard not to hit the door fram in my kitchen with my electric wheel chair, but try as I may, the back wheels just kept getting hung up and I kept breaking little pieces of the frame..

One day I went through from the wash room into the kitchen.. and there was a loud crack.. I saw something fly past me, landing on the floor by the kitchen table..
I have a metal rod (herrington rod) fused onto my spine from the base of my neck to my tail bone.. it makes it hard for me to look down and even harder to turn my head to look behind me... so I had to spin my chair around to see what had happened..
Low and behold.. I had yanked the door frame completly off.. it lay on the floor like it was bowing to the master... it had given up the fight with my scooter and just layed there on the floor like it had given up the ghost... a chunk of it had broken off and as it did.. it flew past me and that was what I had seen fly over my head and land on the floor by the kitchen table...

I quietly, and cautiously drove myself to the bedroom door, and said.. "Babe, you are gonna be soooo mad!" Jim takes a deep breath and says.. "What did you do?"... Jim fixed it.. and fixed it good.. instead of nails he used screws on the door frame... I have since bumped into that door frame more times than I'd like to admit.. and it is still in tact...