the Lost and Eventually Found, pop up Oddity shop

the Lost and Eventually Found, pop up Oddity shop figuring it out as i go along. Doot Doot and i welcome you to follow our weirdness that is the lost and eventually found pop up oddity shop.

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05/08/2026

ayyyye, community yard sale and cook out is happening tomorrow may 8th through sunday the tenth... mothers day! dont miss out! cheap prices, good people. good food, good music. sounds like the place to be!

3817 Oliver Rd NE, Roanoke, VA 24012
may 8th through tenth
6 am to dark.

mention ad and get ten percent off.

we can accept cash or cashapp. we are also open to barter, so bring in your unwanted items in good condition and let's see what we can make happen!

04/04/2026

new song. old lessons finally beginning to sink in. i have called this one "waiting in patience" after these words kept bouncing around in my head for a few days.

it began as waiting for patience... but i realized
i was always in patience.
i just had to slow down enough to allow myself to really feel the weight of all ive been sitting with.

i began focusing on preparing the space where patience would feel welcome to sit with me. i picked up all the trash... i hugged the trees... stuck my hands in the dirt... thanked the bees.

and slowly im seeing patience settle all around me.

it doesnt give a grand announcement or need any explanations or apologies... just my attention.

i am paying attention now, and i see that Patience is what remains when everything else falls apart or seems to disappear.

its the reminder that things never really are gone, just rearranged.

it is the weight of of waiting. even when it's hard... even when it feels unbearable.

may you have the time, energy, and courage to sit with whatever it is you need to one day. to truly feel the weight of waiting.

I exist.
03/14/2026

I exist.

hey guys I would like to be able to go live but need 100 followers. i really dont social media well and never wanted to ...
03/03/2026

hey guys I would like to be able to go live but need 100 followers. i really dont social media well and never wanted to try and get any better at it buuuuut, i am starting a project that is super important to me. several really, because thats how my brain works, but they kinda of all fit together. i would love to share more details but its not that time yet. for now, i am needing some more people to follow me on here and on my personal facebook (kaylie meidinger). i have 77 on that one so may be faster but i just want to have the option of going live. thanks!

I will be ok again. I will never be back to normal or as complete as i once was... That old me is gone. Dead. And its su...
01/27/2026

I will be ok again. I will never be back to normal or as complete as i once was... That old me is gone. Dead. And its supposed to be that way. I lost the most innocent pieces of me... The things that id done right... That i could be proud of. Not only lost, but told that i failed and someone else could do it better. And just like that, because of someones opinion my children lost the only parent that had been there without fail. Their security. My purpose. So no i will never be complete or back to who i was. Its gone. What i have to hold onto is the knowledge that i did well with them, no matter what this twisted upside down world tries to say. Those boys were loved and provided for, and taught a different way of healing and learning.. this different way is what took them away but this different way will also be what makes it so they change this world for the better. I hope to do the same. I hope to take this devastating loss and use it to fuel change somehow. We aren't the only ones experiencing this. This is all too common for an alarming number of families all over the world. Time for a change for our babies. For our future and theirs.

I won't hope to be ok, but i can hope to be stronger and prepared. To be fearless and confident. I can heal this nervous system of mine so that in the future, when my children come looking i can be ready and available to help them start the process of healing as well. Thats all we can hope for i guess. To be ready and willing to help others heal so they can live the best version of themselves and in turn pass the healing on. This is what peace means to me. To the core. Thats why peace starts with ourselves. Thats why peace is possible even though it seems so hard to reach. Hope and love, for self and other. It's Knowing that the pain we carry with us, is the message of love, once its viewed as a tool to help us unlock and heal ourselves and others.

I am here, i will help you. I said that to myself today... For the first time ever. I thought that was progress. I am present. In the most literal sense. It doesnt feel great, and i have to be ok with that. One day it wont feel so heavy. Today im just thankful I didn't drive off the side of the mountain that one storm ridden day. Sure would look a lot different from that perspective. Love to each of us. May we remind each other of the warmth of the sunshine and the feeling of laughter, instead of the flaws we find. We all deserve a better world. Start with you. Ill start with me.

As my kids and i always said... Love today, learn today, laugh a little along the way. It cant stop because things get hard. You have to keep going strong. With love, laughter, and an eagerness to learn.


What is a truth you know, yet rarely discuss? Would you admit in public you know this truth? Would you fight for it as t...
01/25/2026

What is a truth you know, yet rarely discuss? Would you admit in public you know this truth? Would you fight for it as the truth or let people change it or pretend it wasn't so... Wonder what people would say... If you comment, we'll discuss this truth, if you'd like. No judgement, just growth.

01/21/2026

sometimes you just gotta switch things up. so out of grief i find fuel. out of anger i find clarity. out of isolation i find i fit right in. travel lightly, in all you do. with a heart of compassion. be you, unafraid and unapologetic.

01/20/2026

Brace yourself or just don't read this, it is another long winded rant. And i dont care if anyone likes it or not 😂

Did anyone else know that today is a national walk out day??? People are apparently all walking out at 2 pm from society to their states capitols in an attempt to force accountability on our leadership... Walk out America or something....

Well i didnt know... and then I was upset we arent making it more of a noise when we are literally witnessing a walking protest done for peace... Shouldnt these events and attempts to shift awareness no longer be separate. Let us walk eventually as one... I commented on a post about the walk for Peace, something being done by a group of monks with their hearts of compassion. so figured id share that because for some reason it bothers me that people are so supportive of this path of expression yet unwilling to actually cause ripples themselves. Im rebellious by nature though 🤷‍♀️

Why is it that noone seems to want to talk about the things that need to be talked about in regards to peace? I think it's beautiful and beyond necessary to have monks in our country walking for peace but... It's not just supposed to be us in awe of men walking for peace. They are just men who have taken up their calling. Our support in the form of taking off work and arriving to watch or talk to them is all everyone seems willing to do... Why wont we all join together and talk about the heavy topics everyone seems intent on avoiding... The ones that would usher in chaos at first... But later peace, if only addressed and held with some sort of accountability.

One of these topics, the most important in my opinion, being the destruction of the family unit by childrens protective services... We have so many children who have been continually and deliberately ripped away from their parents, in the name of protection, but it is solely for profit... Creating endless loops of trauma each time. We have over 35,000 children just completely missing within the foster system itself.... That is an absurd number.... These kids are being abused and even murdered under the guise of helping them while their parents are being destroyed and isolated, often to the point of extermination... And the ones who are actually in need of intervention are left at home with the abusers because they are already fulfilling the goals set...

This has happened since the 1400s for sure, thanks to our colonial ideals, and has only picked up in pace and occurrence as we refused to admit what was happening in the shadows... Yet we still aren't talking about it. We instead listen to empty words that blame the parents for having mental health issues or a likelihood of a history of substance abuse. Until we can face the fact we have been lied to... Our wishes for peace will stay just as that... A wish.. a hope... And until we think it's important for us to all walk for peace... Which means acknowledging what's actually happening in our little human farm... Uncomfortable as it will all be.... We will remain complacent spectators of peace, nothing more.

Time to wake up now guys... They aren't just walking for peace... It should be a wake up call to every single one of us... Not something we merely admire from the safety of our ignorance built on lies that have been told and retold over many generations, but something we allow to ignite a fire within our soul. One that burns away the veil and shows us a new way forward... unified in our determination for peace... not just our admiration of it... In my opinion

We have witnessed the walk necessary. It's long and deliberate... Maybe now, as it continues, we begin to also take the steps necessary for peace in our future. For our children. I didn't know until last night that today there's a national protest. A call to action, where thousands try and hold our world accountable for what has long been taking place under the protection of the elite, on the backs of humanity as a whole. As if our lives are a territory they can manage, similar to any other harvest. Buy, sell, trade, modify, or even slaughter... Controlled with the illusion of autonomy.

Perhaps this walk out could serve as a chance to acknowledge that we are becoming more aware of this game we dare not speak of... You know .. the game... the one that you just lost cuz you thought about it even.. And dare i imagine, even begin to rebel against it by refusing to play. Maybe we should do this every single week so that more people have time to jump on the wave since noone really even talked about this really..

We cannot continue to be compliant much longer. Soon our compliance will have us marching in our single file lines, singing the latest pop song of our regularly scheduled program, as it directs us through the machine that is chopping us into bits and serving what is left over to our next in line. Like a mass case of stockholm syndrome... we allow, suppress, and repeat generation after generation, accepting that this is just the way it is. Saying thank you sir may I have another, while blaming each other for any problems.

The revolution is here and has been here. It's happening right under everyone's noses, and when it is fully recognized as a thing, it will have already shaped the lattice required to support the upheaval of the entire system. The entire game. You're playing whether you believe this information or not.

Look at your beliefs and your feelings today. Ask yourself... If everything we have been told is somehow a lie... And we are being treated as livestock on its way to slaughter... Do i want to continue to walk in this line that has wifi? Or do i want to sneak under the fence with that guy, who just jumped blindly off the conveyor belt. Leaping with a certainty that even the unknown holds enough value in the form of hope for a change, especially when we're right around the corner from the end anyways. What do we have to lose by forcing answers and accountability from leaders who pretend to lead with honor... They should not fear us all uniting and yet... They divide in every way possible. Why... Why can't we know our real history and reality?... Because we are supposed to continue to repeat it. And we are. Unless we stop playing and start talking.

Ask the hard questions. Take back your mind. Take back your awareness. Take back our power, for our children. For our future. What a silly way to exist... Full of hate for each other when in the background the kids are corralled for the next round of the game, ready to be indoctrinated on their new his story. Maybe next time jesus and hi**er will be the same person reincarnated by aliens who keep us in an ant farm enclosure for show and tell ever so often. Like a tool for teaching their kids about what happens in closed systems when conditions are controlled in specific ways... Like a human zoo or something hm. Who knows. Seems like we could believe anything these days...

Heres a song for you 😂
Enjoy... Or don't. Your opinions matter, just keep them to yourselves. Or don't lol. It's all just a game anyways.

01/12/2026

I am trying to not care so much about the thoughts of others... But it is actually super hard for me to not care what people think. in this world it seems like people sure can make life hell 😂 For now, i keep showing up and messing up, so eventually one day, i can maybe help fix it a little too. I think maybe it would be nice to stop judging people so much... Sure would save a lot of energy for enjoying life. Travel lightly, in all we do. No reason to make everything so heavy all the time.

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