Sunday, March 25, 2012

I’m Not Here ***

I’m Not Here
Don’t stand by my grave and weep
For I’m not there, I do not sleep,
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am the diamonds glint on snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle autumn’s rain.
When you awaken in morning’s hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circle flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry
I am not there, I did not die.

Posted in memoriam at 1: 47pm
One week has passed.

Saturday, March 24, 2012

Friday, March 23, 2012

Our Swirling Whirling Universe ***

Swirling Whirling Universe
"As we go through life, we never know what challenges we will face."

I just last week wrote the line above - the beginning of a post started a week ago.  I recall nothing specific on my mind at the time, so I have no idea why I typed them.

In fact, I actually don't remember typing them.  When I opened this blog and went to 'Design' to post the picture (here) moments ago, there they were as a Draft.  Very confusing puzzle to me for I haven't ever seen them until now.

Pictures posted by NASA always delight my senses.  So does this one.

I always yearn to be able to paint every time I view those that CoyotePrime over at his blog "Running Cause I Can't Fly" puts up each week.

This one: A NASA picture or a painting; I don't know which it is.  I just know I stole it from someone, somewhere.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Cancer Report ***

Fourteen minutes of truth and exposure of cancer, treatments, harmful substances we ingest daily, i.e. fluoride, chlorine, etc.

Funnies Need to Be Shared ***

What's the fun laughing all by yourself? I asked myself this. No fun at all, so share my laughter  with the little 'story' below.

70-year-old George went for his annual physical. All of his tests came back with normal results. Dr. Smith said, "George, everything looks great physically. How are you doing mentally and emotionally? Are you at peace with yourself, and do you have a good relationship with your God?"

George replied, "God and me are tight He knows I have poor eyesight, so he's fixed it so that when I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom (poof!) the light goes on when I pee, and then (poof!) the light goes off when I'm done."

"Wow," commented Dr. Smith, "that's incredible!"

A little later in the day Dr. Smith called George's wife. "Thelma," he said, "George is just fine. Physically he's great. But I had to call because I'm in awe of his relationship with God.

Is it true that he gets up during the night and (poof!) the light goes on in the bathroom, and then (poof!) the light goes off?"

Thelma exclaimed, "That old fool! He's peeing in the refrigerator again!"