Easter And Making One’s Self Happy
What are you trying to say? I am not sure “what” the point is but I like this song. My instinct tells me that the point will become clear with more thought, more care. Enjoy.
What are you trying to say? I am not sure “what” the point is but I like this song. My instinct tells me that the point will become clear with more thought, more care. Enjoy.
A friend issued a challenge to the members of our discussion group. We were asked to conceive an idea or an aspect of experience that is universal, upon which everyone would tend to agree. The idea was to imagine a basis upon which we could begin to dialog with those with whom we usuallyvociferously…
Sex, the attraction between male and female, courtship, seduction are all words describing a perennial driving force that marks history, art, politics and every other endeavor. Helen’s face launched a thousand ships to the ruin of Troy and Greece. Helen was surely one of many beautiful women. Yet she alone was the pivot point…
I know your eyes in the morning sun I feel you touch me in the pouring rain And the moment that you wander far from me I want to feel you in my arms again And you come to me on a summer breeze Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave…
There is more to say about the concert. The Pretenders fronted by vocalist, and guitar slinger Chrissie Hynde opened the evening at the United Center. Both Hynde and Nicks are strong women. Any artist with a catalog of acclaimed work is a strong individual. I have always been attracted by the personalities of strong…
PRAYER Why do we work? Answer: For one another. Right here, right now, We have one another. So take my hand We’ll make it I swear. Hold on Ready or not. We live For the fight Because that’s all we’ve got.
Today is our 46th wedding anniversary; married to my best friend for 46 years. She knows me in ways that I do not know myself. At 21 I could not have imagined that the journey would have lasted for 46 years. Each must play the hand that one is dealt. You either ruminate, marinate…
Love is one of the lesser topics of philosophical treatment. Like the word “belief” the term has a fulsome cloud of meaning. The more one thinks about a statement about love, the less clear one becomes about what is meant. Would I do anything for love? It all depends on exactly what you have…