November Karma Blog

-Volunteered with Children's Theater
- Lit candles for petitioners 

October Karma Blog

- Donated Art to Charity
- Did Library Stand up comedy night
- Lit candles for petitioners
- Donated Birthday's earnings to Autism Speaks
-Volunteered at Library
- $10 Amazon Gift Card

August Karma Blog

- Tutored in English
-$10 Gift card to Amazon
- Seattle Food bag run 7 this time.
- Donated soup kitchen time

July Karma Blog

-Volunteered at a DAR function
- Lit candles for needful petitioners
-Donated time at a soup kitchen.
-Seattle homeless food bags , gave 8 in total

June Karma Blog

- Raised money for Veterans
-Donated time at a soup kitchen
-Volunteered at Dilly's daycare.

May Karma Blog

- Donated time at soup kitchen
- Read to children at library
- Helped Elderly neighbor move

April Karma Blog

-Helping a couple folks get their medication.
-Left pennies for children to ride the pony at Meijer.
-Helped the local food bank.

March Karma Blog

-Gave 2 support bags to homeless individuals (containing bread, peanut butter, vitamin C, and dog food since both had dogs).

-Gave an Amazon gift card to a friend who was feeling down.

-Got paramedics when my mother went into a diabetic shock.

-Did free tarot readings. About five in total.

Start

Good Karma has become a bit of a buzz word these days. Yet I find we are a less than kind society these days I mean check this story out, the hacker/bloggers actions made me sick and a little sad.

You see I was going to start a similar card for books. My heart was crushed because I could no longer do it.

Then, I got to thinking. What if I did random acts of kindness? Now, I know I can tell people to "pay it forward" but, let's face it they might not. Instead, I hope the karmalog with its documentation of my kindness INSPIRES the internet to be kind too.

Today it started with a giftcard, where will it go?

Stalking Time Week Four

Title: Matters of the Heart
Incarnation: Fourth
Card: Ace of Cups

The Doctor lay on the floor of the TARDIS, breathing heavily. The wound was deeper than it seemed, causing agonizing pain but not enough to trigger the regeneration process. His assistants went about the rooms, looking for anything that they could use to staunch the blood flow.

He was adamant about not using the great length of his scarf, citing some sort of sentimental attachment. K-9 was nearby, monitoring the Doctor.

“Master?” The metal whine of the robotic dog came from nowhere.

“Yes, K-9,” the Doctor gasped, still clutching his chest.

“Your hearts appear fine. Would you like me to cauterize your wound?”

“Oh, yes. Bless your wonderful machinery!”

By the time the rest of the crew had returned, the Doctor was up, leaning up against the TARDIS controls. “Would you like a jelly baby?”