Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
on the branches
up and down
when being gently
caressed by someone
Sunday, January 25, 2009
The sun is behind the icicle.
The weather is windy and bitterly cold.
and yet...I am inspired to go out into this frozen tundra,
this earthly canvas of possibilities...
Awe-Manac: A Daily Dose of Wonder
Saturday, January 24, 2009
She went to her friends house for dinner, getting dressed, pictures and off to the dance. I will post pictures of the hair and the dress after I get some!!! She is my sweetheart!!!
It's National Compliment day...sometimes hard to give...and more often than not...hard to receive them. Why is that? Why do we think we are not good enough to receive a compliment?
"Write a piece that involves compliments. Try focusing on using one letter for alliteration."
Sarah~Your beautiful smile simply shines, as shards of sunshine, and soothes my soul.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
As indicated in my picture below.
*Do you mind if I cough up a hairball?
*Does this kitty litter smell to you?
*How many times do I have to chase that stupid toy mouse?
*Can you make your eyes BIG like this?
*I can see the bird...how come I can't get to it?
*Is there something wrong with sleeping 23 0f 24 hours a day?
*Remember that time when Sylvester was freaked out by the giant kangaroo mouse?
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Today I get to go to work and make a difference in people's lives.
Today is also National Granola Day!! Yeah!! I eat them everyday with yogart!!
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
I've read The Secret Live of Bees-Sue Monk Kidd
I've read The Wednesday Letters-Jason F. Wright
I'm reading Life is a Verb-Patti Digh
also reading...Big Russ & Me-Tim Russert
...all since the beginning of January. All VERY good books. I highly recommend them.
But where I was going with all of this...I also have cracked open yet another book. One that is going to inspire me to think more brilliantly, laugh more often and ignite my creative passion...and simply create a lot more "awe" into my daily life.
The book The Awe-Manac: A Daily Dose of Wonder by Jill Badonsky!!!!!
The word in the title above is CRISP. I am to name today. I named today crisp...as indicated in my picture of the morning sun peeking through the pines.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Etymology: Middle English, alteration of reflexion, from Late Latin reflexion-, reflexio act of bending back, from Latin reflectere
Date: 14th century
1: an instance of reflecting ; especially : the return of light or sound waves from a surface
Thursday, January 15, 2009
the green river...early morning...
of Greensburg Kentucky.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Monday, January 5, 2009
(that's it...we are done taking in Strays!!! Don't even think about driving your animal past our house!!)
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Saturday, January 3, 2009
Thursday, January 1, 2009
"It's a great honor for me to be the third member of my family to receive an honorary doctorate from this great university. It's an honor to follow my great-Uncle Jim, who was a gifted physician, and my Uncle Jack, who is a remarkable businessman. Both of them could have told you something important about their professions, about medicine or commerce. I have no specialized field of interest or expertise, which puts me at a disadvantage, talking to you today. I'm a novelist. My work is human nature. Real life is all I know.
"Don't ever confuse the two, your life and your work. The second is only part of the first. Don't ever forget what a friend once wrote Senator Paul Tsongas when the senator decided not to run for re-election because he'd been diagnosed with cancer: 'No man ever said on his deathbed I wish I had spent more time in the office.' Don't ever forget the words my father sent me on a postcard last year: 'If you win the rat race, you're still a rat.'"Or what John Lennon wrote before he was gunned down in his driveway of The Dakota: 'Life is what happens while you are busy making other plans.
"You walk out of here this afternoon with only one thing that no one else has. There will be hundreds of people out there with your same degree; there will be thousands of people doing what you want to do for a living. But you will be the only person alive who has sole custody of your life. Your particular life. Your entire life. Not just your life at a desk, or your life on a bus, or in a car, or at the computer. Not just the life of your mind, but the life of your heart. Not just your bank account, but your soul. People don't talk about the soul very much anymore. It's so much easier to write a resume than to craft a spirit. But a resume is a cold comfort on a winter night, or when you're sad, or broke, or lonely, or when you've gotten back the test results and they're not so good.
"Here is my resume: I am a good mother to three children. I have tried to never to let my profession stand in the way of being a good parent. I no longer consider myself the center of the universe. I show up. I listen. I try to laugh. I am a good friend to my husband. I have tried to make marriage vows mean what they say. I show up. I listen. I try to laugh.
"I am a good friend to my friends, and they to me. Without them, there would be nothing to say to you today, because I would be a cardboard cutout. But I call them on the phone, and meet them for lunch. I show up. I listen.I try to laugh."
I would be rotten, or at best mediocre at my job, if those other things were not true. You cannot be really first rate at your work if your work is all you are."So here's what I wanted to tell you today: get a life. A real life, not manic pursuit of the next promotion, the bigger paycheck, the larger house. Do you think you'd care so very much about those things if you blew an aneurysm one afternoon, or found a lump in your breast?
"Get a life in which you notice the smell of salt water pushing itself on a breeze over Seaside Heights, a life in which you stop and watch how a red tailed hawk circles over the water gap, or the way a baby scowls with concentration when she tries to pick up a Cheerio with her thumb and first finger."
Get a life in which you are not alone. Find people you love, and who Love you. And remember that love is not leisure, it is work. "Each time you look at your diploma, remember that you are still a student, learning how to best treasure your connection to others. "Pick up the phone. Send an e-mail. Write a letter. Kiss your Mom. Hug your Dad. Get a life in which you are generous. And realize that life is the best thing ever, and that you have no business taking it for granted.
"Care so deeply about its goodness that you want to spread it around. Take money you would have spent on beers and give it to charity. Work in a soup kitchen. Be a big brother or sister.All of you want to do well. But if you do not do good, too, then doing well will never be enough."It is so easy to waste our lives: our days, our hours, our minutes.It is so easy to take for granted the color of our kids' eyes, the way the melody in a symphony rises and falls and disappears and rises again. It is so easy to exist instead of living. I learned to live many years ago.
"Something really, really bad happened to me, something that changed my life in ways that, if I had my druthers, it would never have been changed at all.And what I learned from it is what, today, seems to be the hardest lesson of all.
I learned to love the journey, not the destination. I learned that it is not a dress rehearsal, and that today is the only guarantee you get. I learned to look at all the good in the world and to try to give some of it back because I believed in it completely and utterly. And I tried to do that, in part, by telling others what I had learned.
By telling them this: Consider the lilies of the field, the fuzz on a baby's ear. Read in the backyard with the sun on your face.
"Learn to be Happy :-)"And think of life as a terminal illness because if you do you will live it with joy and passion as it ought to be lived. Well, you can learn all those things, out there, if you get a real life, a full life, a professional life,yes, but another life, too, a life of love and laughs and a connection to other human beings. Just keep your eyes and ears open.
"Here you could learn in the classroom. There the classroom is everywhere. The exam comes at the very end. No man ever said on his deathbed I wish I had spent more time at the office.
"I found one of my best teachers on the boardwalk at Coney Island maybe 15years ago. It was December, and I was doing a story about how the homeless survive in the winter months. He and I sat on the edge of the wooden supports, dangling our feet over the side, and he told me about his schedule, panhandling the boulevard when the summer crowds were gone,sleeping in a church when the temperature went to freezing, hiding from the police amidst the Tilt or Whirl or some other seasonal ride."He told me that most of the time he stayed on the boardwalk, facing the water, just the way we were sitting now even when it got cold and he had to wear his newspapers after he read them. "And I asked him why. Why didn't he go to one of the shelters? Why didn't he check himself into the hospital for a detox? And he just stared out at the ocean and said, 'Look at the view,young lady. Look at the view."
And every day, in some little way, I try to do what he said. I try to look at the view. And that's the last thing I have to tell you today, words of wisdom from a man with not a dime in his pocket, no place to go, nowhere to be.
"Look at the view. You'll never be disappointed."