Sunday, September 21

IT'S A WONDERFUL WORLD !!

I am posting this song again, because on my last blog, it is the one I loved the most. The song says how I feel about life. Sometimes, when I feel I need a boost, I simply play it, and feel better right away. Kind of keeps things in perspective for me.....

Friday, September 19

ONE MORE MEMORY



A good friend of mine, Marge (her husband is Jack) told me about this video. Marge's dear Mother, Lottie Almond, passed away from Alzheimer's, as did my sweet Aunt Mary Enright. Anyone who has lost a loved one with Alzheimer's disease knows the heartache of seeing one we love, go to a place so far away. This video touched my heart, as I hope it will touch your heart. And Lura, this is for your family member who is suffering right now.

CLIMB THE HIGHEST YOU CAN

We are all God's children and He loves us, every one.
He freely and completely forgives all that we have done.
Asking only if we're ready to go where He leads,
Content that in His wisdom, He answers all our needs.
The children sitting in the tree, are two of our grest-grandchildren, Lydia and Tessa.
As you can see, they are "sitting on top of the world " !!!
by: Helen Steiner Rice

Monday, September 15

KNOWLEDGE IS THE KEY


Believe in yourself.

It isn't always easy.

Go slowly, enjoy the view;

take time to heal the pain;

rebuild yourself gently

enhance your awareness.

Knowledge is the key.

Learn to soar

so you can be free.

Saturday, September 13

I AM BACK !!!

Long ago, in a day far away, I deleted by blog. I find I am miss posting my thoughts for the day and the poems...so here goes again. Hi Granny Staffy, Cinderelen, Tonia, Tegan, Dayna and Holly.

SEPTEMBER

The golden rod is yellow,

The corn is turning brown,

The trees in peach orchards

With the fruit are bending down.

The gentian's bluest fringes,

Are curling in the sun;

In dusty pods the milkweed

It's hidden silk has spun;

The sedges flaunt their harvest

In every meadow nook,

And asters by the brook side

Make aster in the brook.

Every dewy lanes at morning

The grapes' odor rise

At noon the roads all flutter

With yellow butterflies...

By all those lovely tokens

September's days are here,

With summer's best of weather

And autumn' best of cheer !!

by: helen hunt jackson