From the “I Just Don’t Believe Myself Sometimes” Dept….
Can’t find the rings I took off my hand last night…… arrrgh!
[Edit....] Of course, they were right where I put them, on the desk… underneath some of the desk debris. [/edit]
From the “I Just Don’t Believe Myself Sometimes” Dept….
Can’t find the rings I took off my hand last night…… arrrgh!
[Edit....] Of course, they were right where I put them, on the desk… underneath some of the desk debris. [/edit]
drinking coffee… thinking.
Actually I’ve been watching the political stump speeches lately and it seems to me I can pinpoint the appeal of Barack Obama; the very thing he is doing that is generating the momentum, the sense of something different that seems to have energized his campaign. I’ll blog on that at some length, perhaps, elsewhere. Here I just note the bald observation. Where other politicians make promises, this one issues challenges.
wrote a new poem the other day.
- somebody is very proud of you.
- somebody is thinking of you.
- somebody is caring about you.
- somebody misses you.
- somebody wants to talk to you.
- somebody wants to be with you.
- somebody hopes you aren’t in trouble.
- somebody is thankful for the support you have provided.
- somebody wants to hold your hand.
- somebody hopes everything turns out all right.
- somebody wants you to be happy.
- somebody wants you to find him/her.
- somebody is celebrating your successes.
- somebody wants to give you a gift.
- somebody thinks that you ARE a gift.
- somebody hopes you’re not too cold, or too hot
- somebody wants to hug you.
- somebody loves you.
- somebody wishes you would lavish them with small things.
- somebody admires your strength.
- somebody is thinking of you and smiling.
- somebody wants to be your shoulder to cry on.
- somebody wants to go out with you and have a lot of fun.
- somebody thinks the world of you.
- somebody wants to protect you.
- somebody would do anything for you.
- somebody wants to be forgiven.
- somebody is grateful for your forgiveness.
- somebody wants to laugh with you all night long about old times.
- somebody remembers you fondly and wishes that you were there.
- somebody is praising God for you.
- somebody needs to know that your love is unconditional.
- somebody values your advice.
- somebody wants to tell you how much they care.
- somebody wants to stay up all night watching old movies with you.
- somebody wants to share their dreams with you.
- somebody wants to hold you in their arms.
- somebody wants YOU to hold them in your arms.
- somebody treasures your spirit.
- somebody wishes they could suspend time because of you.
- somebody praises God for your friendship and love.
- somebody can’t wait to see you.
- somebody wishes that things didn’t have to change.
- somebody loves you for who you are.
- somebody loves the way you make them feel.
- somebody wants to be with you.
- somebody is hoping they can grow old with you.
- somebody wants you to know they are there for you.
- somebody’s glad that you’re his/her friend.
- somebody wants to be your friend.
- somebody stayed up all night thinking about you.
- somebody is alive because of you.
- somebody is very remorseful after losing your friendship.
- somebody is wishing that you noticed him/her.
- somebody wants to get to know you better.
- somebody believes that you are his/her soul mate.
- somebody wants to be near you.
- somebody misses your advice/guidance.
- somebody has faith in you.
- somebody trusts you.
- somebody is sorry that they haven’t called
- somebody is changed because of you
- somebody wants to be like you
- somebody needs you to send them this letter
- somebody needs your support.
- somebody needs you to have faith in them.
- somebody will cry when they read this.
- somebody needs you to let them be your friend.
Just to catch up…. the other day I finally did post a sort of a parable in the appropriate place.
Filed my taxes…. yay for Turbotax!
Recovering today from what was really quite an excellent Sunday. I’ts raining again, though… and of course the thoughts are turning toward getting financial records together for the dreaded annual ritual of income tax… so I’ve been cleaning up the home desk, thinning out paperwork, and oh btw have not yet got back to that essay I mentioned a few days ago.
Yesterday I started writing a little essay on “Spiritual amphibians”…. sort of an extended metaphor that came up some time ago as I was speaking at a memorial service. I’ll try to get enough of it done that I can post it today or tomorrow; it will be over at The Search For Integrity when done.
As for today, it’s raining and I helped a lady with her first-of-the-month errands this morning; will do my own this afternoon. Perhaps I’ll also buy some shirts; we’ll see.