Monday, December 10, 2007
Paul Potts
Thursday, November 22, 2007
For my Dad
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Promise Yourself by Christian D. Larson
Love is a hard feeling to truly express, at least for me. I'm never quite sure if those I love really know how much they are loved... how much they mean to me.
I'm posting this poem again because I neglected to mention the person who gave it to me... my mom.
When I was in my late teens she gave me a little book called, "Keep Your Face to the Sunshine, A Collection of Creeds". There were a couple of poems she had placed a star next to and this was one of them.Promise Yourself...
Promise yourself to be so strong
To talk health, happiness and prosperity
To make all your friends feel that there is something in them.
To look at the sunny side of everything
To think only of the best, to work only for the best
To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others
To forget the mistakes of the past and
To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and
To give so much time to the improvement of yourself
To be too large for worry,
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Justin: I Can listen while pouring.
Tommy: You can barely listen while hearing.
"I didn't have time to write a short letter, so I wrote a long one instead."
"Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none."
"It has been my experience that folks who have no vices have very few virtues."
And last, but certainly not least, a quote about teeth from a man who has stolen many a heart, including mine, and who's little girl and I share the same birthday...
"I've got loads of cavities. I had a root canal done eight years ago that's unfinished. It's like a rotten little stub, but I like it. It's like when the Indians would make something beaded, they would always put imperfections on it."
Monday, August 13, 2007
Bohemian Acid
Needless to say he reminds me of my son. Enjoy the fun!
Thursday, August 09, 2007
GEMINI
" 'I do not wish to hear about the moon from someone who has not been there,' wrote 19th-century wit Mark Twain. That's an extreme statement of how important it is to formulate conclusions based on first-hand knowledge rather than on hearsay and random opinions. In the coming weeks, this principle will be even more crucial to your mental health than it usually is. In my astrological opinion, you need to significantly increase the proportion of information you acquire through your direct perceptions, as well as from people who've had intimate contact with the things you're curious about." - Rob Brezny's Free Will Astrology (Week of August 9)
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Sunday, July 22, 2007
I will miss you, Michael...
Thursday, July 05, 2007
The "F" word - Hank Williams Jr. & Kid Rock
This is for my mom. It's her birthday today, July 5th, and I have never, ever heard her say the "F" word! (unlike her daughter who can swear like a sailor!)
I love you, Mom... more than words, or a song, can say.
Forever and always!
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
Tribute to Johnny Cash
Sunday, May 27, 2007
To Johnny Cash... my belated "Thank You"
The following is a letter I wrote to Johnny Cash to thank him for the picture I have of him and and his wife with my son. Unfortunately, the day I finished and was going to mail the letter, he died. My mom told me to mail it anyways, but I didn't. I felt so sad and so bad that I didn't send it sooner... way sooner. Lesson learned.
I sent a copy of the letter and picture to Roseanne Cash and she gave me permission to post it. (Thank you, Roseanne!) So, here is my long overdue "Thank You" to a man I will NEVER forget.
Dear Mr. Cash,
I have waited much too long to write you this "Thank you" letter. I'm not one to write letters and I am very sorry it took me so long to write this one. It's hard to put into words what I have to say, but I know it's more important to say something than to have said nothing at all.
I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart for graciously accepting my request for a picture of you and your wife at the Salt Lake City Airport Thanksgiving weekend of 1989. The picture has been on my family's piano ever since. My 18 month old son was upset and crying from a long plane ride and I was scared and surprised when you kindly responded to my request for your picture by saying, "With the baby, of course!" Nervously, I placed him in your lap and immediately he calmed down. Wow! Thank you for that, as well! My son Cody, is now 16 years old and continues to amaze me with his wholesome, admirable character and calm spirituality.
My condolences go out to you and your family for the loss of your beautiful wife. I can only imagine how much you miss her. If it's of any help, I remember the day my close friend, Candy, passed away and what she said to my son, who was only five years old at the time. She said to him, "Please don't be sad. Soon I will have my wings and I will be with you always, watching over you forever."
Mr. Cash, I can not tell you how much your music has carried me through life. I feel honored and blessed for having met you and your wife. Thank you for giving me a memory I will cherish forever.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
My Birthday
Today my mom asked me what I wanted for my birthday and I said, "to be younger". Getting older isn't as easy as they say it is... at least not for me, but today, on my pre-birthday, I feel better than ever!
To start with my son called and wants to take me to see "Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End" tomorrow, on my birthday, and then out to dinner. My son, who is 19 years old, wants to take his mom out to a movie and to dinner on one of the rare nights he has off from work or school. Forget about the getting old crap, I have a wonderful son who always finds the time in his busy schedule for his mom on the important days like Mother's Day (he gave me the most wonderful smelling oil burner), Valentine's Day (2 DVDs with Johnny Depp, "Benny And Joon" and "Chocolat" - he knows who I love!), and my birthday (a movie and dinner). How old am I? Funny, I seem to have forgotten!
Then, my sister came by with some flowers and a birthday card for me. She apologized for not getting me freesias (my favorite flower, the white ones are really fragrant!) but brought me the most beautiful off-white, light pink-tipped Dahlia/Mum-type flowers I have never seen! I cut them too short for the vase but both my mom and sister reassured me that they looked perfect. When she left I felt badly because all I seemed to do was interrupt her stories with my own so I called her to apologize. She told me it was ok... I probably don't have many people to talk with and she understood. If you knew my sister you would know how much of a compliment that was coming from her. She's not easy with her words and I have always admired her for that. If she says something she means it even if it's not what I want to hear. That's a sister... that's MY sister and I love her soooo much!
Happy Birthday to me! Thanks to my family!
Thursday, May 17, 2007
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Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Biopoem from Darcy
Energetic, Bright, Talkative, Generous
Who feels the need to... send & receive lots of mail
Who needs... freesias, dancing, honesty
Who fears... betrayal, a new career, ignorance
Who would like to see... her rarely seen selfish side, more good people in the world, all the money people owe her
Resident of... a happy, hopeful home
Tuesday, May 08, 2007
If change is supposed to be a good thing ...
~ Meesharie
Just a thought....
Sunday, May 06, 2007
No more Dew for you!
P.S. I love Mountain Dew :)
Sunday, April 22, 2007
Never Mind Me...
~ Big and Rich
Friday, April 20, 2007
American Indian Proverb
Only when the last river has been poisoned;
Only when the last fish has been caught;
Only then will you find that money cannot be eaten."
~ American Indian Proverb
Thursday, April 05, 2007
Otters holding hands
Thursday, March 29, 2007
I've been without a car for the first time in my legal driving life for over two years now. My last car was declared "totalled" after it was hit while parked in front of my home.
Believing in the philosophy that "everything happens for a reason," I have learned to appreciate alternative means of transportation and it couldn't have come at a better time with the rising gas prices and all. But even so, having your own vehicle does allow you a certain freedom. A freedom I once took for granted and now highly appreciate...
... going where I want to go when I want to go there!
And what better way to get there than in my own Ford Escape!
Is it coincidental or can you actually acquire anything, even materialistic things, through visualization?
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Just feel better...
Saturday, February 24, 2007
My son....
I was blessed with the most amazing child, my son, Cody. In his second year of college he made the President's Honor Roll. He didn't do it by taking easy classes either, he had Calculus, Chemistry and Physics! And not only is he keeping his grades up, he works full time, is financially independent, and spiritually sound. He sees the light through the tunnel and does not let that veer from his sight.
There are no words to describe how proud I am of you!
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Happy Valentine's Day!
Of what is the spirit made?
Saturday, February 03, 2007
Nobody Dances Anymore
I remember a day when my son was around 8 years old. I was in the kitchen cooking spaghetti... dancing and singing "opera" and playing air drums with my wooden spoons. In the middle of a twirl, I saw two of my friends, male friends, staring at me. Surprised and embarrassed, I asked how long they had been there. They replied, "Long enough!" When I looked at my son who had let them in, he just smiled at me in admiration. No look of embarrassment or "I gotcha!" on his face at all. That's just what his mom does when she cooks, right?
Looking back, that was a big moment in my life. A time when I realized how important it was to be myself. That showing my vulnerable side to others allowed them to be more comfortable around me. I made three people smile that day... two friends and my son and that made me feel good... real good!
Monday, January 29, 2007
It's going to be a good day!
For those times, I listen to music...
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
As I Wander...
~ J.R.R. Tolkien
Friday, January 19, 2007
My nephew
Monday, January 15, 2007
My Family
Friday, January 12, 2007
Beautiful Peace for Beautiful Birgit
Saturday, January 06, 2007
Maybe if I didn't have so many of these kind of days, I wouldn't have to connect so many dots!
~ Meesharie
You may have it, too. It manifests itself like this: This afternoon I decided to water the lawn, but as I reached for the hose, I noticed the car needed washing, but as I headed for the garage to wash the car, I noticed the mail that I brought up from the mailbox yesterday was still unopened, so I laid my car keys on the table, started going through the mail, throwing the junk in the garbage, but noticed that the can was full, so I decided to first take out the garbage, but then I thought since I was going to be near the mailbox when I took out the garbage I might as well pay some bills first, so I found my checkbook and started to write a check only to notice that it's the last one, so I went to my desk to get another book of checks, where I found a can of Coke that I had opened this morning, but as I moved the Coke to dig for the checks I noticed it was getting warm, so I decided to put it in the refrigerator and headed for the kitchen, but I noticed the flowers on the kitchen counter needed water, so I set down the Coke and discovered the reading glasses I had searched for all morning, so I headed for my desk to put them away, but first, I'd better water these flowers, so I put my glasses back on the counter, filled a pitcher with water, and suddenly noticed that someone had left the remote control on the kitchen table, which means that, when we try to watch TV tonight, we'll start looking for the remote but I won't remember that it's on the kitchen table, so I decided to put it back in the den where it belonged, but first I'd better water these flowers, but as I started to pour water into the vase it dripped on the floor, so I put the remote control back on the table, found a rag, wiped up the spill, and then headed down the hall trying to remember what it in the hell it was that I was going to do today!
(Found posted by MansonM at JoeUser.com)