I THOUGHT OF YOU WITH LOVE TODAY,
BUT THAT IS NOTHING NEW.
I THOUGHT ABOUT YOU YESTERDAY
AND THE DAY BEFORE THAT, TOO.
I THINK OF YOU IN SILENCE.
I OFTEN SAY YOUR NAME.
BUT ALL I HAVE ARE MEMORIES
AND YOUR PICTURE IN A FRAME.
YOUR MEMORY IS MY KEEPSAKE,
WITH WHICH I'LL NEVER PART.
GOD HAS YOU IN HIS KEEPING.
I HAVE YOU IN MY HEART.
I SHED TEARS FOR WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN.
A MILLION TIMES I'VE CRIED.
IF LOVE ALONE COULD HAVE SAVED YOU,
YOU NEVER WOULD HAVE DIED.
IN LIFE I LOVED YOU DEARLY.
IN DEATH I LOVE YOU STILL.
IN MY HEART YOU HOLD A PLACE,
NO ONE CAN EVER FILL.
IT BROKE MY HEART TO LOSE YOU,
BUT YOU DIDN'T GO ALONE.
FOR PART OF ME WENT WITH YOU,
THE DAY GOD TOOK YOU HOME.
*************
Friday, September 11, 2015
Wednesday, September 2, 2015
THINGS TO THINK ABOUT:
THINK ABOUT HOW YOU TALK ABOUT SOMEONE WITH A DISABILITY.
WORDS LIKE RETARD, CREEP, IDIOT AND MANY OTHERS ARE NEGATIVE
AND HURT THE FEELINGS OF A PERSON WITH A DISABILITY. REMEMBER
TO SPEAK TO THE PERSON USING HIS/HER NAME WHENEVER YOU ARE
TOGETHER.
LORD,
SOMETIMES I GET ANGRY AND I SAY OR DO THINGS
THAT I LATER REGRET...THEN I APOLOGIZE FOR THE
CRUEL WORDS OR MY HURTFUL ACTIONS, BUT
APOLOGIES AREN'T ALWAYS ENOUGH.
THERE MAY BE NO WAY TO UNDO THE HARM.
LORD,
HELP ME TO ACCEPT ANGER AS A REALITY IN MY LIFE.
HELP ME TO CONTROL IT AND DIRECT IT INTO THINGS
THAT MAKE YOUR CREATION BETTER FOR US ALL.
HELP ME TO TURN THE NEGATIVE ENERGY INTO
A POSITIVE GOOD..FOR THE OPPRESSED AND THE POOR,
FOR THOSE IN NEED HERE AND AROUND THE WORLD.
ABOVE ALL, LORD,
FILL ME WITH YOUR LOVE AND UNDERSTANDING
SO THAT I MAY CONTROL MY ANGER.
FOR A MOMENT'S HESITATION CAN MEAN
PREVENTING A LIFETIME OF REGRET.
AMEN
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WORDS LIKE RETARD, CREEP, IDIOT AND MANY OTHERS ARE NEGATIVE
AND HURT THE FEELINGS OF A PERSON WITH A DISABILITY. REMEMBER
TO SPEAK TO THE PERSON USING HIS/HER NAME WHENEVER YOU ARE
TOGETHER.
LORD,
SOMETIMES I GET ANGRY AND I SAY OR DO THINGS
THAT I LATER REGRET...THEN I APOLOGIZE FOR THE
CRUEL WORDS OR MY HURTFUL ACTIONS, BUT
APOLOGIES AREN'T ALWAYS ENOUGH.
THERE MAY BE NO WAY TO UNDO THE HARM.
LORD,
HELP ME TO ACCEPT ANGER AS A REALITY IN MY LIFE.
HELP ME TO CONTROL IT AND DIRECT IT INTO THINGS
THAT MAKE YOUR CREATION BETTER FOR US ALL.
HELP ME TO TURN THE NEGATIVE ENERGY INTO
A POSITIVE GOOD..FOR THE OPPRESSED AND THE POOR,
FOR THOSE IN NEED HERE AND AROUND THE WORLD.
ABOVE ALL, LORD,
FILL ME WITH YOUR LOVE AND UNDERSTANDING
SO THAT I MAY CONTROL MY ANGER.
FOR A MOMENT'S HESITATION CAN MEAN
PREVENTING A LIFETIME OF REGRET.
AMEN
************************
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
"On the Death of the Beloved (by John O'Donahue)
THOUGH WE NEED TO WEEP YOUR LOSS,
YOU DWELL IN THAT SAFE PLACE IN OUR HEARTS
WHERE NO STORM OR NIGHT OR PAIN CAN REACH YOU.
YOUR LOVE WAS LIKE THE DAWN
BRIGHTENING OVER OUR LIVES,
AWAKENING BENEATH THE DARK
A FURTHER ADVENTURE OF COLOR
THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
FOUND FOR US
A NEW MUSIC
THAT BRIGHTENED EVERYTHING.
WHATEVER YOU ENFOLDED IN YOUR GAZE
QUICKENED IN THE JOY OF ITS BEING;
YOU PLACED SMILES LIKE FLOWERS
ON THE ALTAR OF THE HEART.
YOUR MIND ALWAYS SPARKLED
WITH WONDER AT THINGS.
THOUGH YOUR DAYS HERE WERE BRIEF,
YOUR SPIRIT WAS ALIVE, AWAKE, COMPLETE.
WE LOOK TOWARD EACH OTHER NO LONGER
FROM THE OLD DISTANCE OF OUR NAMES;
NOW YOU DWELL INSIDE THE RHYTHM OF BREATH,
AS CLOSE TO US AS WE ARE TO OURSELVES.
THOUGH WE CANNOT SEE YOU WITH OUTWARD EYES,
WE KNOW OUR SOUL'S GAZE IS UPON YOUR FACE,
SMILING BACK AT US FROM WITHIN EVERYTHING
TO WHICH WE BRING OUR BEST REFINEMENT.
LET US NOT LOOK FOR YOU ONLY IN MEMORY,
WHERE WE WOULD GROW LONELY WITHOUT YOU.
YOU WOULD WANT US TO FIND YOU IN PRESENCE,
BESIDE US WHEN BEAUTY BRIGHTENS,
WHEN KINDNESS GLOWS
AND MUSIC ECHOES ETERNAL TONES.
WHEN ORCHIDS BRIGHTEN THE EARTH,
DARKEST WINTER HAS TURNED TO SPRING;
MAY THIS DARK GRIEF FLOWER WITH HOPE
IN EVERY HEART THAT LOVES YOU.
MAY YOU CONTINUE TO INSPIRE US:
TO ENTER EACH DAY WITH A GENEROUS HEART.
TO SERVE THE CALL OF COURAGE AND LOVE
UNTIL WE SEE YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE AGAIN
IN THAT LAND WHERE THERE IS NO MORE SEPARATION,
WHERE ALL TEARS WILL BE WIPED FROM OUR MIND,
AND WHERE WE WILL NEVER LOSE YOU AGAIN.
**************
YOU DWELL IN THAT SAFE PLACE IN OUR HEARTS
WHERE NO STORM OR NIGHT OR PAIN CAN REACH YOU.
YOUR LOVE WAS LIKE THE DAWN
BRIGHTENING OVER OUR LIVES,
AWAKENING BENEATH THE DARK
A FURTHER ADVENTURE OF COLOR
THE SOUND OF YOUR VOICE
FOUND FOR US
A NEW MUSIC
THAT BRIGHTENED EVERYTHING.
WHATEVER YOU ENFOLDED IN YOUR GAZE
QUICKENED IN THE JOY OF ITS BEING;
YOU PLACED SMILES LIKE FLOWERS
ON THE ALTAR OF THE HEART.
YOUR MIND ALWAYS SPARKLED
WITH WONDER AT THINGS.
THOUGH YOUR DAYS HERE WERE BRIEF,
YOUR SPIRIT WAS ALIVE, AWAKE, COMPLETE.
WE LOOK TOWARD EACH OTHER NO LONGER
FROM THE OLD DISTANCE OF OUR NAMES;
NOW YOU DWELL INSIDE THE RHYTHM OF BREATH,
AS CLOSE TO US AS WE ARE TO OURSELVES.
THOUGH WE CANNOT SEE YOU WITH OUTWARD EYES,
WE KNOW OUR SOUL'S GAZE IS UPON YOUR FACE,
SMILING BACK AT US FROM WITHIN EVERYTHING
TO WHICH WE BRING OUR BEST REFINEMENT.
LET US NOT LOOK FOR YOU ONLY IN MEMORY,
WHERE WE WOULD GROW LONELY WITHOUT YOU.
YOU WOULD WANT US TO FIND YOU IN PRESENCE,
BESIDE US WHEN BEAUTY BRIGHTENS,
WHEN KINDNESS GLOWS
AND MUSIC ECHOES ETERNAL TONES.
WHEN ORCHIDS BRIGHTEN THE EARTH,
DARKEST WINTER HAS TURNED TO SPRING;
MAY THIS DARK GRIEF FLOWER WITH HOPE
IN EVERY HEART THAT LOVES YOU.
MAY YOU CONTINUE TO INSPIRE US:
TO ENTER EACH DAY WITH A GENEROUS HEART.
TO SERVE THE CALL OF COURAGE AND LOVE
UNTIL WE SEE YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE AGAIN
IN THAT LAND WHERE THERE IS NO MORE SEPARATION,
WHERE ALL TEARS WILL BE WIPED FROM OUR MIND,
AND WHERE WE WILL NEVER LOSE YOU AGAIN.
**************
Saturday, August 22, 2015
COLLEGE DRAMA ( from SLDIGEST )
A COLLEGE DRAMA GROUP PRESENTED A PLAY IN WHICH ONE
CHARACTER WOULD STAND ON A TRAP DOOR AND ANNOUNCE
"I DESCEND INTO HELL!" A STAGEHAND BELOW WOULD THEN
PULL A ROPE, THE TRAP DOOR WOULD SPRING AND THE ACTOR
WOULD DROP FROM VIEW. THE PLAY WAS WELL RECEIVED
WHEN THE ACTOR PLAYING THE PART BECAME ILL, ANOTHER
ACTOR WHO WAS QUITE OVERWEIGHT TOOK HIS PLACE. WHEN
THE NEW ACTOR ANNOUNCED, "I DESCEND INTO HELL!" THE
STAGEHAND PULLED THE ROPE AND THE ACTOR BEGAN HIS
PLUNGE, BUT BECAME HOPELESSLY STUCK. NO AMOUNT OF
TUGGING ON THE ROPE COULD MAKE HIM DESCEND. ONE
STUDENT IN THE BALCONY JUMPED UP AND YELLED.
"HALLELUJAH! HELL IS FULL!"
CHARACTER WOULD STAND ON A TRAP DOOR AND ANNOUNCE
"I DESCEND INTO HELL!" A STAGEHAND BELOW WOULD THEN
PULL A ROPE, THE TRAP DOOR WOULD SPRING AND THE ACTOR
WOULD DROP FROM VIEW. THE PLAY WAS WELL RECEIVED
WHEN THE ACTOR PLAYING THE PART BECAME ILL, ANOTHER
ACTOR WHO WAS QUITE OVERWEIGHT TOOK HIS PLACE. WHEN
THE NEW ACTOR ANNOUNCED, "I DESCEND INTO HELL!" THE
STAGEHAND PULLED THE ROPE AND THE ACTOR BEGAN HIS
PLUNGE, BUT BECAME HOPELESSLY STUCK. NO AMOUNT OF
TUGGING ON THE ROPE COULD MAKE HIM DESCEND. ONE
STUDENT IN THE BALCONY JUMPED UP AND YELLED.
"HALLELUJAH! HELL IS FULL!"
Wednesday, August 19, 2015
ROMANCE.....SENIOR STYLE ( from SLDigest )
AN OLDER COUPLE WERE LYING IN BED ONE NIGHT.
THE HUSBAND WAS FALLING ASLEEP, BUT THE WIFE
WAS FEELING FRISKY AND WANTED TO TALK. SHE
SAID, "YOU USED TO HOLD MY HAND WHEN WE WERE
COURTING." WEARILY, HE REACHED ACROSS, HELD
HER HAND FOR A SECOND AND TRIED TO GET BACK
TO SLEEP. A FEW MOMENTS LATER SHE SAID, "THEN
YOU USED TO KISS ME." MILDLY IRRITATED, HE
REACHED ACROSS, GAVE HER A PECK ON THE CHEEK
AND SETTLED DOWN TO SLEEP. THIRTY SECONDS
LATER SHE SAID, "THEN YOU USED TO BITE MY NECK."
ANGRILY, HE THREW BACK THE BED COVERS AND GOT
OUT OF BED. 'WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" SHE ASKED.
"TO GET MY TEETH!"
THE HUSBAND WAS FALLING ASLEEP, BUT THE WIFE
WAS FEELING FRISKY AND WANTED TO TALK. SHE
SAID, "YOU USED TO HOLD MY HAND WHEN WE WERE
COURTING." WEARILY, HE REACHED ACROSS, HELD
HER HAND FOR A SECOND AND TRIED TO GET BACK
TO SLEEP. A FEW MOMENTS LATER SHE SAID, "THEN
YOU USED TO KISS ME." MILDLY IRRITATED, HE
REACHED ACROSS, GAVE HER A PECK ON THE CHEEK
AND SETTLED DOWN TO SLEEP. THIRTY SECONDS
LATER SHE SAID, "THEN YOU USED TO BITE MY NECK."
ANGRILY, HE THREW BACK THE BED COVERS AND GOT
OUT OF BED. 'WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" SHE ASKED.
"TO GET MY TEETH!"
FASHION GUIDE FOR SENIORS (from SL Digest)
MANY OF US OLDER FOLKS ARE QUITE CONFUSED ABOUT
HOW TO PRESENT OURSELVES. WE'RE UNSURE OF THE
IMAGE WE ARE PROJECTING AS WE TRY TO CONFORM TO
CURRENT FASHIONS. DESPITE WHAT YOU MAY HAVE
SEEN ON THE STREETS, THE FOLLOWING COMBINATIONS
ARE A NO-NO;
1. A NOSE RING AND BIFOCALS
2. SPIKED HAIR AND BALD SPOTS
3. A PIERCED TONGUE AND DENTURES
4. MINISKIRTS AND SUPPORT HOSE
5. ANKLE BRACELETS AND CORN PADS
6. A BELLY BUTTON RING AND A GALL
BLADDER SURGERY SCAR
7. UNBUTTONED DISCO SHIRTS AND A
HEART MONITOR
8. MIDRIFF SHIRTS AND A MIDRIFF BULGE
9. BIKINIS AND LIVER SPOTS
10. SHORT SHORTS AND VARICOSE VEINS
PLEASE KEEP THESE BASIC GUIDELINES FOREMOST IN MIND
AS YOU SHOP.
*************
HOW TO PRESENT OURSELVES. WE'RE UNSURE OF THE
IMAGE WE ARE PROJECTING AS WE TRY TO CONFORM TO
CURRENT FASHIONS. DESPITE WHAT YOU MAY HAVE
SEEN ON THE STREETS, THE FOLLOWING COMBINATIONS
ARE A NO-NO;
1. A NOSE RING AND BIFOCALS
2. SPIKED HAIR AND BALD SPOTS
3. A PIERCED TONGUE AND DENTURES
4. MINISKIRTS AND SUPPORT HOSE
5. ANKLE BRACELETS AND CORN PADS
6. A BELLY BUTTON RING AND A GALL
BLADDER SURGERY SCAR
7. UNBUTTONED DISCO SHIRTS AND A
HEART MONITOR
8. MIDRIFF SHIRTS AND A MIDRIFF BULGE
9. BIKINIS AND LIVER SPOTS
10. SHORT SHORTS AND VARICOSE VEINS
PLEASE KEEP THESE BASIC GUIDELINES FOREMOST IN MIND
AS YOU SHOP.
*************
Tuesday, August 18, 2015
MI PADRE, SUS AÑOS Y YO
YA VIEJO, SIN LAS FUERZAS DE SUS 25 AÑOS
MI PADRE VIVE CONMIGO ULTIMAMENTE..
YA SON POCAS LAS VECES QUE NOS HABLAMOS
TAL VEZ PORQUE MIS PROBLEMAS PUDIERAN SER
TAN GRANDES COMO LOS DE EL CUANDO YO TENIA
CINCO..SEIS.. O QUINCE AÑOS.
SIN DARME CUENTA, FUI OLVIDANDO LOS DIAS
DE MI JUVENTUD DONDE MI PADRE Y YO ERAMOS
UNA SOLA PERSONA.
Y POCO A POCO, TODOS EN LA FAMILIA ME DECIAN
QUE YA MI PADRE ESTABA ESTORBANDO...
Y ASI LLEGUE....ASI LLEGUE A LA CONCLUSION
QUE LLEVARLO AL ASILO DE ANCIANOS SERIA LO
MEJOR.
Y UNA MAÑANA, SENTADOS EN EL BALCON
CON TEMOR, LE DIJE LO QUE PENSABA.
SIN DECIRME NADA ENTRO EN LA CASA:
RECOGIENDO SUS COSAS SALIO NUEVAMENTE.
"YA ES HORA, HIJO."
AL CABO DE UN LARGO RATO,
CAMINANDO PASO A PASO, ME DIJO.
"DESCANSEMOS EN ESA PIEDRA."
Y AL MIRARME YO EN SUS OJOS, NOTE UN BRILLO
QUE POCO A POCO SE CONVIRTIO EN LAGRIMAS.
"PORQUE LLORAS, PADRE?"
"PORQUE EN ESTA MISMA PIEDRA
DESCANSO MI PADRE Y AHORA ME TOCA A MI.,
MAÑANA TAL VEZ A TI."
"VAMOS PADRE, VAMOS PA' LA CASA;
QUE YO NO QUIERO QUE A MI ME PASE
LO QUE HOY A TI TE PASA"
ASI MI PADRE, SUS AÑOS Y YO REGRESAMOS
A LA CASA......
************
MI PADRE VIVE CONMIGO ULTIMAMENTE..
YA SON POCAS LAS VECES QUE NOS HABLAMOS
TAL VEZ PORQUE MIS PROBLEMAS PUDIERAN SER
TAN GRANDES COMO LOS DE EL CUANDO YO TENIA
CINCO..SEIS.. O QUINCE AÑOS.
SIN DARME CUENTA, FUI OLVIDANDO LOS DIAS
DE MI JUVENTUD DONDE MI PADRE Y YO ERAMOS
UNA SOLA PERSONA.
Y POCO A POCO, TODOS EN LA FAMILIA ME DECIAN
QUE YA MI PADRE ESTABA ESTORBANDO...
Y ASI LLEGUE....ASI LLEGUE A LA CONCLUSION
QUE LLEVARLO AL ASILO DE ANCIANOS SERIA LO
MEJOR.
Y UNA MAÑANA, SENTADOS EN EL BALCON
CON TEMOR, LE DIJE LO QUE PENSABA.
SIN DECIRME NADA ENTRO EN LA CASA:
RECOGIENDO SUS COSAS SALIO NUEVAMENTE.
"YA ES HORA, HIJO."
AL CABO DE UN LARGO RATO,
CAMINANDO PASO A PASO, ME DIJO.
"DESCANSEMOS EN ESA PIEDRA."
Y AL MIRARME YO EN SUS OJOS, NOTE UN BRILLO
QUE POCO A POCO SE CONVIRTIO EN LAGRIMAS.
"PORQUE LLORAS, PADRE?"
"PORQUE EN ESTA MISMA PIEDRA
DESCANSO MI PADRE Y AHORA ME TOCA A MI.,
MAÑANA TAL VEZ A TI."
"VAMOS PADRE, VAMOS PA' LA CASA;
QUE YO NO QUIERO QUE A MI ME PASE
LO QUE HOY A TI TE PASA"
ASI MI PADRE, SUS AÑOS Y YO REGRESAMOS
A LA CASA......
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