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Sunday, 22 November 2009
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The Age of Possibility
By Carrie Newcomer
see relatedLingering
This last rose is for you. Fall's kiss of color and grace to fill your vision. To offer the idea of possibilities achieved, and those yet to come into view. To invite a thankful heart to stay and linger for one more moment. To listen to the whispers in nature that remind us to renew and restore. It's all there. Waiting to be discovered. Waiting to be received. This last rose is for you.
Saturday, 21 November 2009
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The Road Home
By Heart
see relatedThe Heart is Willing
Before I hit the road, I invite you to join me under my umbrella. I know I'm not going to return the same person who's leaving as that just doesn't seem possible. This trip up north will change me.
They say you can't go home again, I say you can, but you'll not be the same when you leave. The King and I use to tease each other about turning into our mother's children again when we visited our parents. It took many years for me to finally have an adult relationship with my mother, but thankfully for the most part I do now. That does not mean that I don't check in with myself before I reach the door. I'll remind myself that this is the woman who brought me into this world and who guided my life in many ways. I'll remind myself that I love her even when she drives me crazy. I'll remind myself that my time will come one day and a open heart would be appreciated if I was in her place. I want to share this thanks from my heart as we spend the week together. I know there will be a few uncomfortable moments as we have some needed conversations. I know there will be tears. I don't know if they'll be in front of each other or privately. Most likely both.
My family will be without me this Thanksgiving. The boys are okay with it, but Miss A is quite upset. I held her and she cried, telling me she wanted to go too. I then explained that her Gram needs a quieter celebration this year. She has prepared some art and notes for me to deliver to Gram. One of them talks about her not wanting my mother to die. I cried when I read it. I feel torn about giving it to my mother, but I'm pretty sure I should. I would want to know that my grand daughter doesn't want me to die. There's a deep message of love right there. Leave it to an eight year old to say what needs to be said to an eighty eight year old. I think I want to tell her I understand that she's ready to die, but I don't want her to go.
I want to express my thankfulness for all the kindness that comes from this land of the Xangans. The supportive friendships, encouraging words, warm hearted fun, and silly, teasing comments we make to each other are a blessing for the soul. In my busy world, it has helped me as a writer and a person in many wondrous ways. Thank you.
I'm not sure about next week at all. How I will handle all that is ahead is a mystery, but I am sure that my heart is willing to take what comes, no matter what happens. My heart is willing. (pats heart and points to all of you)
Friday, 20 November 2009
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Who Are You
By The Who
see relatedProject Me
I look into
the mirror
eye to eye with me
The woman who
I gaze upon
has changed again
I see
It could be
the adventure
of finding
who I am
The woman who
saw yesterday
sees it
quite differently
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Wednesday, 18 November 2009
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Seeking
By John Carter
see relatedAbout YOU
The words "I am" are potent words; be careful what you hitch them to. The thing you're claiming has a way of reaching back and claiming you. - A.L. Kitselman
It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it anywhere else. - Agnes Repplier
Looking back you realize that a very special person passed briefly through your life and that person was you. - Robert Brault.
And remember, no matter where you go, there you are. - Confucius
Find More Quotes. You'll never know who you are until you take the journey. Seek out yourself - Jaynebug
Sunday, 15 November 2009
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I Hope You're Feeling Better Now
By Irving
see relatedPicking Up The Pieces
Pick up a piece and see if it fits. Turn it this way, then that way as each shape and color is scrutinized, placed, and sometimes changed again. Choose a color then close your eyes and see the image you're going to create. "Is that it? Maybe I'll just flow with the color. Yes! Pick it up and find it's place." I've been playing in the art of mosaic.
Miss A was creating her own mosaic and was asking me questions as she found herself feeling unsure as to what comes next or frustrated because it wasn't a project to rush through. My responses told me why I love the art. It's a companion to my outlook about living.
"One piece at at time. Maybe you'll need to adjust it a bit, but you won't know until you try."
"I have learned that the pieces don't have to be the same in order for them to fit."
"Step back and take a look at the whole picture before you make up your mind."
"Sometimes the pieces are completely different from what you started out with in the beginning."
"Stick with it. You will learn by experience. This one is will help you learn as you make choices."
"I know it's easy to lose your focus with all the choices and ideas around you, but when you do, you'll feel good inside and it will help you know that you can finish what you start."
"What if you mess up? Start again and maybe get a bit of advice if your not sure what comes next."
"What if it falls apart after putting it together? Maybe it wasn't meant to last forever. I would suggest that the next time you try to change it up for the better. We live and learn. Sometimes experience is the best teacher."
Hm. I surely do love the art of life! Someone hand me that broken plate over there, and let's create something beautiful.








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