Posts Tagged: love


9
Mar 10

Scared To Death

Anything I’ve ever done that was ultimately worthwhile…initially scared me to death.
Betty Bender

9
Mar 10

Living On The Roof

lizardI miss the roof.  There.  I said it.  We camp out on the roof because of the good and the bad.  We are ever-hopeful that the good outweighs the bad.  After awhile, we lose sight of that delicate balance. Continue reading →


6
Mar 10

I Am Part of the Universe or Get Yourself Off the Roof

So a flood is coming.  The man has been warned.  He sees the waters rising.  He’s standing in his front yard praying for God to save him when another man floats by on an inner tube.  The man on the tube says, “Hey, there’s room on my tube.  You better come with me.”  The first man says, “I’ll be alright.  God will save me.” Continue reading →


5
Mar 10

Where Is The Universe When I Need It?

When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.
Paulo Coehlo,  The Alchemist


5
Mar 10

Recipe For Moving On

cup-o'-joeApparently life is not waiting for me to catch up.  It’s time to put an end to my little pity party, round up the soggy wads of kleenex, wipe the mascara from under my eyes and move on.  Ever since the kids could walk, I’ve asked them to go get a kleenex when they see someone is hurt or crying.  It’s not because I wanted them to wait on me.  But handing someone a kleenex when they are crying is a great way to show you care when you don’t know what the hell to say.  It’s better than standing there waiting for the sobbing person to tell you, “Go get a kleenex, already.”  On Tuesday night, Will wised up and brought me the whole box.    There’s too much to do, too much to plan, and too much to anticipate to spend anymore time licking my wounds.  Enough is enough. Continue reading →


4
Mar 10

Loved And Lost

The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.
Anonymous

3
Mar 10

Stop The Clock

broken heartIt was the winter of 1996 and I was standing in the middle of the produce section of a grocery store wondering how anyone could fuss over a navel orange when my grandfather had just been found, face down in the drifted snow next to his mobile home.  I thought for sure that the clocks would have stopped, that time would be frozen somehow, so that everyone could acknowledge the passing of someone who was so dear to me.  How could people go on about their day, squeezing heads of iceberg lettuce, griping about the long lines, and fumbling through their purses for coupons?  How could life continue to be so ordinary? Continue reading →


1
Mar 10

No One Can Cut Your Shadow In Half

“How did you sleep?”  “Did you have any dreams?”  Each morning begins the same way.  While rubbing eyes and stretching long thin arms, we ask each other how the night was.  We’ve talked about dreams since the kids could talk, or since they first started having dreams.  I can’t remember which came first.  When Jen was little, she felt left out if Will and I were discussing our dreams, and she didn’t have a dream to share.  I don’t know if she just couldn’t remember, or if she had a hard time with the difference between dreams and reality.  When it was her turn to talk about her dream she’d always say, “It was about a snowman.”  And that was it. Continue reading →


28
Feb 10

Let Love In

The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and to let it come in.
Morrie Schwartz

24
Feb 10

The Search

I know well what I am fleeing from but not what I am in search of.
Michel de Montaigne

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