Archive for the ‘A Musing’ Category
When The Folks Here At . . .
. . .Sunrise of Gilbert tell me
they have trouble remembering things,
I tell them to forget about it.
Many People Born With Silver Spoons . . .
. . . in their mouths,
grow up
unable to stir for themselves.
I Shoulda Been a Boxer . . .
It’s too late now, of course,
but it’s only career I can think of
in which you can wake up and find yourself rich.
The More I Hear . . .
. . .read, learn and am told about social media,
the more I come to realize
that it’s really anti-social.
We Are Born to Die . . .
. . . and whether the in-between is
delightful, disappointing or disgusting
is up to us.
Be Thankful . . .
. . . after lamenting over the things you wanted but didn’t get,
for all those things you don’t want that you don’t have.
During Flashbacks . . .
. . . a memories-recall session I honcho a couple of times a week, we touched on what our favorite topic or quote was.
It occurred to me I really don’t have one, but I do have a prime mantra/rule-of-thumb:
“When In Doubt, Pray .”
That doesn’t mean kneeling down and reciting catechismal writings. It just means saying “I need help” or “thanks” or “what do You what me to do” when you hit those critical corners of daily living.
Gardeners Are the Original Optimists . . .
. . . because they truly believe that what you put down must rise up.
Mature Life Features 