My journey

Here is the breakfast casserole that a few requested me to post.

i will admit that the person i got this recipe from added sliced mushrooms to hers, but since i do not like mushrooms, i totally erased it from the recipe.

Breakfast Casserole:

1 pound breakfast sausage browned
6 slices bread (slightly slate works really well)
6 eggs
2 Cups milk
2 cups shredded cheddar cheese

Cut bread up into cubes and line the bottom of your casserole dish (rectangle works well 13x9, spray the bottom and sides of it with cooking spray)
cover with browned and crumbled sausage
mix eggs and milk together, add salt and pepper to taste
pour over bread and sausage, then take spoon and slightly press down to make sure all bread is soak in egg mixture
cover with cheese

Top with foil and place in 325 degree oven for 45 mins.

That is all there is to it.

Enjoy!!

i have went back and locked all my intro entry in this journal. it took me a while but it is finished now. Those that are still with me, i am very happy to have you here - and i look forward to continuing growth while i continue to journal here. i will not allow some interference to stop me from expressing myself.

Well i wont be able to get on tonight to do my journal - so here i am posting from work before going to the second job. i still have 10 hours until i get on the bus, and i am so antsy work tonight is going to drag by. i am heading home after the first job to load the luggage into the car and to change into VC clothes and take my dress i will be wearing tonight.

i am so excited, i always get big butterflies in my tummy when i am going to go visit with Master or He is coming here.

i will post something tomorrow night i am sure - Master never lets the journal slide when W/we are visiting - but wanted to get something posted before i hopped on the bus.

my next post will be friends only -- if you want to be friended, then please leave a message on this entry and i will get back in touch with you.

-- slave
girl who can hardly wait to get on the bus and ride all night to see her Master

This is the card i have carried since Debbie died (well even before) i have passed on the words many times to many people battling their own battle with cancer - thank you keth for suggesting i put the words here:

WHAT CANCER CANNOT DO:

Cancer is so limited....
It cannot cripple love,
It cannot shatter hope,
It cannot corrode faith,
It cannot eat away peace,
It cannot destroy confidence,
It cannot kill friendships,
It cannot shut out memories,
It cannot invade the soul,
It cannot reduce eternal life,
It cannot quench the spirit,
It cannot lessen the power of the resurrection.

Thank you Debbie, just for the friendship and the memories. i feel i was truly blessed to have had you in my life and to be counted among your friends.

Greetings,
i have no idea W/who might read this, if it will stay public or be closed for only Master to read it, but this is a place for me to freely express my thoughts. i want to briefly restate my intro from my bio page - for those that might have missed it.

Bio repost:

i am beginning my journey with Master Ivoree in hopes of one day becoming His real life 24/7 slave. i am not collared at this time, but He is for all other purposes my Master, i follow His instructions and have given over control of my behavior to Him. He is my heart and i have grown so much already, this journal is for me to continue to grow and to learn to better express my feelings and thoughts freely in a safe space.

My Name:

When Master Ivoree and i began talking, W/we did all the normal things that new couples do and discussed O/our likes and dislikes and wants and hopes. One of the things W/we talked about was wanting this girl to be able to lactate one day. i have always gone by kitten online (well since being in the lifestyle), and then Master Ivoree said then i would become His cow if i could produce milk. So that was the birth of this name, it was the first "pet" name that Master Ivoree gave to me holstein_kitten. i never thought that i would find it endearing to be called a cow, but from Master it was like being wrapped in His arms and i felt like the most precious thing around. i feel extremely special to Him and something that i have not experienced in my lifetime, this is the first time i have felt that i am worthy of a true Master. Even to the point of accepting the fact that i am indeed a slave, i refused to accept my slaveness until now, and now i embrace her because i feel safe to do so. i am indeed a slave and i am happy to be on this path to fullfilling my slave potential with Master Ivoree.