Aug 30, 2021

08/31/2021

"Let everything happen to you.
Beauty and terror. Just keep 
going. No feeling is final."
~Rainer Maria Rilke

So love Rainer Maria Rilke! Seems
about the time I begin to lose it, I run 
across one of his quotes and it jolts
me right out my mood.

This weekend I was so wrapped up in
the joy of spending time with my children, 
it was nigh onto impossible to remember 
said joy when faced with the sorrow of the 
goodbyes.

Doubt very much I'll be breaking into
song a la Julie Andrews with my favorite
things any time soon. Having said that, 
I suppose there's naught wrong with 
reminding oneself of a few happys!

I swear I am going to enjoy every moment
of the waning days of summer rather than
worry about the soon approaching autumn.
I may as well go for broke and celebrate
the new and improved bod as opposed to
all that needs yet to be accomplished!

And by the way, me thinks Santa isn't the 
only one who can make a list and check 
it twice. Careful, I may just go off the deep 
end here and burst into song!

Hey Julie, I'm really getting into this; 
want to come on over?!

08/30/2021

Sooooo many goodbyes, ever
so many! From time to time, I am
reminded of just how many there have 
been in my life.

Perhaps the most difficult are those
long goodbyes that are forever . . .
my grandparents, brother, dad, mom.
There are those that I love ever so
much who have simply moved out of
reach. Thank goodness there are letters,
cards, e-mails.

Sometimes I find myself missing those
I love who are quite near. The good
thing about this is that something can
be done about it! Am ever so grateful
for that!

Once in a while, I think about a child
hood friend I haven't seen in forever.
I imagine the conversations we would
have in our catching up. I even wonder
if we would still like each other. Still,
'twould be most wondrous to see them.

And, there are even our animal friends
we've had to say goodbye to. Wouldn't
think that were as hard as it turns out
to be. Ever so loyal, always glad to see
us, tails awag with joy . . .

I find I'm rather sad and tired of good
byes. I pray this doesn't mean I'm on 
my way . . .

Aug 29, 2021

08/29/2021

OMG . . . I'm tempted to say,
Oh, my fucking God, but I did
promise my daughter I would
no longer say that . . .  but, what
can you say when your entire
family coalesces around you?!
I am sooooo NOT kidding!

Moments shared, memories
reiterated and fought about,
glorious times out of times . . .
Frankly, there are NO WORDS!

Special glimpses into the past,
fave foods shared and enjoyed,
the retelling of tales told out of
school; did I say GLORIOUS?!

Indeed, I do praise all the gods
in creation for moments such as
these.  They are not to be taken
lightly, nor for granted. I pray
the powers at be know just how
much I value these glimpses into
my own eternity. Wow!

Dear hearts, know that I love you,
understand that you are adored,
I would die for you . . . indeed, 
alas, I prefer to live for you . . . but 
whatever the universe exacts from
me,  I'm sooooo there for you!!!

Aug 28, 2021

08/28/2021

"Those who do not move 
do not notice their chains."
~Rosa Luxenburg

Wow! Time and time again, I 
notice what must be messages
from the Universe . . .

 . . . They might be found in the
book you're currently reading.
A road sign just might have a 
special meaning. A lovely thing 
about FB is the published quotes.

Bottom line, we must pay attention 
to these post scripts the Universe
sends out to us! I tend to think
they're reminders to stay on our
chosen path and continually move
forward, no matter the pace.

Today is a new day. I want to pay
attention to these special messages.
Within my soul, I find I need to
understand, wish to grow, and so
want to arrive at a better 
understanding of my own path!

a new day dawning
search for truth at every turn
need to walk my path 

Aug 27, 2021

08/27/2021

"There's something about being
broken at various times in your
life that makes you a more
complete person." ~j. iron word

I find this statement such a great
consolation! Me thinks we are
somewhat trained to believe we
are less in our broken times. And,
we've all been there.

Looking back over my life, I can
clearly see those specific times
when I was indeed broken and
barely coping. My heart so goes 
out to that young girl, that middle 
aged woman, that older gal . . .
all of my other me's.

I remember thinking I was really
messed up, incapable of wholeness,
 . . . broken and thus a failure. I'd
work so hard to come 'round, grow, 
return to normal. And when I felt
better, oh how I would look down 
on the me that had surrendered to 
her own dark side.

I'm a Libra! I have a dual name!!
One of me should have been
understanding and supportive of
the other me whilst I was down.
I sorrow to have learned this so
late in my own life. But perhaps,
I'll be less judgmental next time
around.

Aug 26, 2021

08/26/2021

Have you ever just pondered the 
birth of a friendship? Me thinks 
there's naught quite like it!

I remember a few years back when 
my guy was building my vardo, or
gypsy wagon. It has been mentioned 
that my new neighbors stopped by 
from time to time to see the progress
of my dream come true!

Alas, I don't recall, but I was taking
care of my mom 24/7 and I mean
24/7. I was exhausted beyond the 
pale. 

Another time, I was told that my 
neighbor and I spent some time by 
the fence, sharing an elk moment.
There seemed to be dozens and
dozens of them! Rather scary yet
incredibly beautiful!!!

Best of all, one afternoon several
of my female colleges and I were 
gathered 'round the picnic table, 
quite wined up, as it were. All of
a sudden, up the walk comes this
gal waving and carrying a large
bottle of pink wine.

I've always referred to rosé wine
as pink . . . my mom's fave color
and preferred wine. Not quite sure 
I'd ever be caught dead drinking it. 

I hear now that I accepted a glass 
of the proffered wine, subsequently
dumping it just underneath my
bench. All these moments, part of
our friendship history and a cause
for hilarity on rare occasion.

Lo, all these years later, friendship
has been built on a firm foundation,
as well as the odd chuckle now and
again! What an amazing gift!

And no, I still can't drink pink wine!

Aug 24, 2021

08/25/2021

Funny . . . my little brother has been
on my mind of late. He'd be turning 
70 this summer, and yet, I still think 
of him as my little brother.

We're not even two years apart, but as
he was blind as well as a tad special, 
I grew up having my own caretaking
with him.

I've spoken of him often and do not
particularly wish to repeat . . . just
having my own remembering! One 
thing I recall was the close bond 
he had with his seeing-eye dogs. I
believe he had four in his lifetime.

They were all so amazing, trained
as I have never seen in any canines 
before. The essential detail was,
with his dogs he was whole. He
walked down the sidewalk so fast
I couldn't keep up.

I can't even imagine the pain he 
must have felt at the passing of
each friend, for friend was exactly 
what they were to him. 

I don't know just which little bit
of paradise the gods have gifted
him, but I pray he has his four
faithful companions with him.

Blessed be . . .

08/24/2021

"Cherish the natural world, because
you're a part of it and you depend on it."
~Sir David Attenborough

I have always appreciated and revered
the work and writings of Sir David. He
is a gentle reminder of how things need
to be in this world of ours. I so lament
we are slowly, but surely destroying her.

Of course we all wish things would be
different. I imagine we tend to think
we're only one person in our roughly
8 billion souls on the planet. So, how
to help realistically?!

I tend to think in concentric circles. 
Imagine, if you will, you in your own
small circle. Throughout your day,
you make the effort to use reusable
plates and cutlery. You use your 
recycle bin religiously. On your a.m.
walk, you carry a bag into which you
place unsightly trash as you go along.

Now imagine everyone on earth doing
exactly the same thing. All those small
concentric circles overlapping. Little
by little we get our own house clean!

Let's pick up our butts, bin our bottles,
wash our wine glasses for reuse and
above all, teach our children!!! For
they are the ones who will ultimately
be losing their home if our world ends.

surrounded by trash
mother earth pray forgive us
promising to help

Aug 23, 2021

08/23/2021

omg! OMG!! O M G !!!

Never in my entire life have I seen
a full moon such as last night! The
sky was black, the clouds capricious
in their color span of dark . . . the 
sun-yellow moon dancing, invading 
the celestial celebration absolutely 
uninvited!

It was as if fantasyland and fairyland
coalesced into some kind of spontaneous
party of the gods! I watched fascinated
as our Lunar Lady wended her way up 
through those dark clouds.

Sooooo cannot gild the lily on this one!
My soul is humbled by this heretofore 
unexperienced beauty . . .

on celestial stage
lunar lady come to me
ever so undone

Aug 22, 2021

08/22/2021

There are times when Mama Earth
gifts us such amazing moments, I
swear I could die on the spot!

Yesterday was a three-for . . . oh
my God!The storm was raging and
dead scary! I feared it would never
end. Made my guy hold me ever 
so tight.

And then, and then, an explosion 
of color . . . the most glorious rain
bow I've ever seen . . . earth to 
earth, in a perfect  semi circle. It
must have felt like partying as it
hung around an awfully long time
for a rainbow!

Night begins to creep up on us . . .
ever so slowly. One of the gifts
the plains bring to us is an artist's
canvas. On this side of the canvas,
the sun is slowly sinking in the west. 
It is simply impossible to describe
the beauty. 

Simultaneously, in the opposite 
direction, Lady Luna begins her 
assent in the east. For this one 
moment in time, polar opposites 
salute each other across the sky. 
I find myself weeping, overcome 
by beauty such as I had never 
seen before.      

How, just how, do the gods deal
with the evil we humans bring to
the table?! Can't believe they just 
don't wipe us out in one fell swoop! 
I know I would . . .     

good bye mister sun
lunar lady come to me
beauty side by side    

Aug 21, 2021

08/21/2021

'Tis a rare occasion when asked to
survive a glorious afternoon with 
#1 fave s-daughter, sans familial
males . . . be still my heart!!!

We chewed on everything from 
a delicious repast of events long 
forgotten to current events most 
unforgettable . . . and we hadn't
even brought out the margs yet!

There is something ever so
bittersweet about memory lane!
I'd been intending to visit those
special places ere this, but have
somehow neglected to do so.

The kids were so young, just
discovering themselves, trying
different facades on for size. I
remember this as ever sooooo
delightful. It awakens in me a
kaleidoscope of memories most
precious.

Were the gods to grant me one
wish, me thinks 'twould be for
all the children of the world to
have most wondrous memories
of their childhood . . . alas, 'tis
not to be . . . rather breaks my
heart!

loving me some kids
most precious beyond measure
rare gifts of the gods

*Special hugs and thankyous to
most awesome s-daughter Sarah!

Aug 20, 2021

08/20/2021

We survived the night . . .

The day started off auspicious enough!
It was beautiful out, as well as promising.
We took our time getting ready as the 
kids had school, wanting to arrive about 
the time they'd get out.

It really didn't start raining until we were
about halfway there. 'Twas a decent enough
rain; we got a proper carwash out of it, as
it were.

Enjoyed the evening with the family, but 
we oldsters tend to go to bed sooner than
the youngsters.

Not sure the exact time the imposter tornado
hit, but Noah's boat had nothing on this one!
Our boat rocked and rocked. So lucky we
were still hooked up to the pickup; steadied
it a bit.

Upon awaking this a.m. there were puddles
of water everywhere. Still, me thinks the
sun doth shine on us today!

water as a friend
water as an enemy
which to be today

Aug 19, 2021

08/19/2021

"Summertime and the livin' is easy!"
~George Gershwin

What is it about fresh veggies, 
ripened on the vine, that outclass 
anything you can buy at the 
supermarket?!

Last night, we were gifted bounty 
of the vine . . . tomatoes and squash. 
I swear, somewhere 'twixt and 'tween 
this gal and the goddess, ambrosia! 
I treated myself to salted slices for 
a fine breakfast in bed this morning.

Every time I see her gardens or taste
the fruit of her labors, I am reminded
of our great Mother Earth and all that
she gifts us.

I love the sunlight by day and the 
moonlight by night. Fresh breezes 
that relieve the heat are downright 
delish! The shade of leafed out trees 
and the unusual scents of wild flowers 
will always be a fave.

I find myself wowed; Mama Nature
blesses all those who grow gardens 
and provide us with fresh delights. 
I don't even want to think about the 
end of summer!

bring on summer sun
color me hot and sweaty
love every minute

*Bright blessings to phenomenal
gardener, Heidi Cox!