“You have to be his brother to understand”. An amazing writing from a teenage young man about his twin brother and what he wants others to read that are in the same place.
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One reason you won’t see alot of *deep* conversations like yesterdays here, is that this blog is my reach to others to give Love and Light. When things go a bit bumpy, I do write here – but overall, this blog is to send YOU Love and Light. From my heart to yours. Continue reading… Friday Feel Good Day
We raise our children in the hopes that no pain will befall them. I personally cringe when one of my children stubs even a small toe. To see our children in pain feels like an unjust thrust upon us from the Universe. We Continue reading… My Child Is In Pain I got this idea from “Designing Hilary” as she thanks her commenters by giving a post with their names and their websites. This assists in some areas of popularity for folks’ blogs. The other side to this is publicly thanking those that have taken a moment of their time to contribute to your thoughts, Continue reading… Comments Are Love … that takes you away … … that makes you remember … … that brings you closer to *you* … … that just feels so dreamy Technorati Tags: takes you away, makes you remember, brings you closer to you, you, dreamy, Continue reading… There’s something about a dream Here he is! It took me almost 10 mins to just write this… ’cause he’s teeeeeething and chewing on everything. LOL Oh lordy… but he’s getting there! Or not… I just have to puppy proof my home. Which btw I thought I did… NOPE! So…. Here’s some pics. Wish us luck! I’ll write more Continue reading… Indy is Here! As some may know my father-in-law passed away this past October. Today is his 70th birthday and I wanted to write a moment on this. Ofcourse we miss him. It still hurts. But, I sang Happy Birthday to him in my car today and smiled as I just knew he was having "cake" Continue reading… Harold’s 70th Bday "Lost Love is Still Love. It takes a different form, that’s all. You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Continue reading… Class Ring The obituary for my father-in-law was approved by the family and just sent to the newspapers. It’s only a statistical factual summary of him, but that’s how they are I suppose. I have to say, writing the obit meant so much to me. I don’t know why. He asked me to take care of Continue reading… How Come It’s So Hard To Write? Stephen has always written stories and such and I was told that allowing him to blog might be a good idea for him. So, if anyone is interested… his stories, or beginnings are at Stephen’s Thoughts & Writings. He’s really anxious to think what other think. So if you are interested… please leave Continue reading… My Son the Writer So I do random acts of kindness and donate to charity often. It’s simply something that feels good to me. But to volunteer and directly involve myself face to face has always been a bit um… well, scary. I did write a little while back of my first experience volunteering in a shelter’s kitchen. Continue reading… Singing in Public (Volunteering!) What does it really mean to live? To fully and completely live? Not have life drive you but to drive your life. I’m committed to find out. So many experiences in the last month. I’m still taking it all in. For those of you that don’t know, my husband and I enrolled in a Continue reading… Wow. I’m sitting here contemplating why I feel so weird. Really weird! And I start to realize it’s flipping quiet in this house other than my Sammy Dog (Black/Chocolate Lab Mutt) chewing on his nyla-bone (er however you write that goofy word). A bone okay? He’s chewing on a bone and it’s driving me nuts Continue reading… Wait, It’s Too Quiet Cascades, oh the ritual Ease of the mind, till it doth cease No sense of this I make of it No release as of yet I see Blind to fury forlorn Dust of which I’m made Take this blood I’m given Break the glass I’ve known Continue reading… Cascades A Flame to Last Within Written Sometime in 1998 By Zyriana A candle is made of wax. Within the candle is a wick. Upon the wick there is a potential for flame. The flame cannot exist without a spark. The spark is Continue reading… A Flame To Last Within Of Castles and Shadows Written Sometime in 1996 by Zyriana – Based on a Dream of the Same Time
The cobblestone steps are what I remember – grey in color and always so cold on bare feet. The rooms immense, but barely furnished, except for the grand pieces Continue reading… Of Castles and Shadows (based on a dream) |
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Love and Light
First, a huge amount of gratitude to those that have commented, emailed and given their love and support in the times I’ve had in the last week.
I have had Stephen read the comments and he teared up. He’s 16 but can be touched by kind hearts and beautiful words. Thank you.
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