Memory is a precious thing and it must be totally agonising, alienating and disconcerting to be without it. How would we fix who we are at all or the purpose of being here? Indeed, it would seem that it is the past and future that make sense of the now. A fresh look at cherishing the moment and an angle I've not thought much about before. The initial portrait and pic remind me of Maria Von Trapp... "The hills are alive... with the sound of music!". Good job SHE could remember a few of her favourite things!! :)) LOL K xx
Eileen,
We truly are blessed when we can look back and remember with a passive heart the beauty within our memories. Sometimes just a touch from a friend, can ease the soul and allow us to relive that tender moment.
Beautiful work done with a beautiful heart.
The mood of the day seems to be reflection, Eileen and this poem is beautiful and reminds us how fortunate we are to have lived so many wonderful days that can cast a few rays of sunshine upon the cloudy moments of our lives.
Take care,
Sherry
Eileen
And we look forward to many, many more wonderful and evocative memories from you...:)
This is simply beautiful, and is a great beginning to my new day !
Lovely picture
Love
Peter
She never felt safe at home as a young girl, and didn't understand why when she finally escaped she wasn't safe in the big wide world either ...effectively jumping out of the frying pan into the fire!
Join me as we travel together on the road called "Aging." I will be sharing my personal experiences with you and offer ideas on how we can better navigate the complex byways of our older years. Grief, healing, generations, ancestors, and more.
This is not a drill. The attack on Pearl. They were the ghost planes of the night, deadly, illusive, sharp-clawed Black Cats. The Memoirs of ARM H.P. Lawrence, a Pearl Harbor survivor, Black Cat, and decorated war veteran.
Birgit and Roger
Lin
((((Hugs And Love, JoAnne ))))
Susan
Wonderful.
John
Love Tinka
Carole
We truly are blessed when we can look back and remember with a passive heart the beauty within our memories. Sometimes just a touch from a friend, can ease the soul and allow us to relive that tender moment.
Beautiful work done with a beautiful heart.
Lisa
Take care,
Sherry
Susan
And we look forward to many, many more wonderful and evocative memories from you...:)
This is simply beautiful, and is a great beginning to my new day !
Lovely picture
Love
Peter
Keep looking up. :) A beautiful insirational write to read this morning; well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D