Friday, July 31, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
I know of someone whom everyday makes a difference… her name is Mary Robinson Reynolds.
Her website is http://www.makeadifference.com/
I don’t know if it is me or what…but sometimes we all just need a hug. Have a heart give a heart… have Compassion , put yourself in someone else’s shoes.. feel what they feel.
Knowing doesn’t always have to be the answer. Just letting someone know that you hear their Voice. Acknowledge them, calm them by just listening. Connect with them. I believe people don’t need to know what…Just being their for someone.. I know I have listen to many of people, and I do believe LOVE IS THE ONLY WAY
sURE i jOKE AROUND, MAKE LIGHT of things… I care.. why because I am there .
Say, “ I hear you- I feel your pain-" I do understand what you are going thru”. let me yell with, let me hug you, let me hold you.. If you can’t be there in person, a kind voice ,a soft whisper. Just knowing you are their
PLEASE MAKE A DIFFERENCE TODAY- IN SOMEONE’S LIFE
My Aunts Hands
My hands I look at my hands
I wake up suddenly and see's the strength the hard work
Lines of truth in each curve,
Arthritis has set in, I ask please don't fail me now
There is still much left to achieve
More hugs a gentle touch
When I hug or chop something up
I don't want to hurt and pull back in pain
Lord God Universe please give me more time to do your work
Without pain or hesitation or to pause on which task to take
Hand to hold from this day forward
Use them wisely- point in one direction not at someone
Practice this always each day on
Hands to hold from this day forward
To praise to lift up
Give thanks always
Hands- remarkable- Loving-Kind- to wipe away tears
Not to make tears
To my Aunt Small and frail
Mother of Ten- Wife to three-Grandmother and Great Grandmother
So many hugs an loves
Sister to my father. Mother to all
Hands are tired
She wants to cook her favorite meal
Time is at hand soul wants to escape
Be young just once more
Free as a young Woman
Wants one more Dance
My Aunt.. Sister of my Father Mother of Ten
Be still- Take Care and love once more
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Early morning in a quite place, the ground is waking to a new day.. stretching pulling towards the sun..Aw a warm breeze, looking up to get a glimpse.. A bird singing it’s own tune.. to praise – the- warmth- of- a- summer’s- day
A drink of water and on it’s way, life is good what a wonderful day
As I sit at my desk and look, there is a picture starring back at me-
A Reflection of days gone by,
A picture of you and Me!
Mom and Dad
A childs cry….
We both smile, life ahead, hands we hold
Hope that we have...
A smile Reflects of you and me..
60 years has pasted of you and me
So filled with hope so filled with love.. 30ish style
A young mans dreams, of soupped up cars, and a wife's dream
A wish of luck of many more to come
Reflections of hope of you and me.
I wrote this Poem for my Parents: I look at their picture on my desk, so filled with love