FOREVER....Searching
"A Friend Is Someone..Who Knows The Song Of Your Soul..And Can Sing It Back To You..When You Have Forgotten The Words.....

Digging Deep Into My Memory.... *L* Hmmm....I grew up in San Francisco and Yes..wore flowers in my hair..Peace...Love.. and the whole bit...Have a little bit Harley in my soul thrown in for good measure...Realizing I have hit the big "50" and fighting it like mad...I WILL NOT become one of those people who when they turn 50...instantly pop into a version of their own Grandparents.... I love classic rock music as well as most of todays (well some of it) music BUT..I HATE RAP...It is NOT music..It is an expression of sorts but ..Music...NO WAY.... I have 2 grown children out making it in the world...Also the proverbial dog and cat...must have those pets :) OH..Yeah..I have a husband too..LOL
For Duane "D" who took me places no one dared to ...For the memories made there and the tears of laughter and some pain...For being there for my kids when he didnt have to be...It has been a very long time but I can still see those 'legs' stretching for miles as you got out of your Jag..That smile of yours :) It has been many many years since then and.... What a Long Strange Trip It Has Been.........
WE WILL NEVER FORGET......... FOR THE MANY FRIENDS MY HUSBAND LOST ON THAT DAY ....(33) WHAT I LOOK FOR IN OTHER PEOPLE A definite sense of humor...warped and twisted..a little sarcastic BUT knows when to put on the brakes and not be hurtful....A playful imagination....

I LOVE to cross stitch..Here is a sample of something I just finished..Everyone was really glad too...I got a little "grumpy" toward the end

Listen - When I ask you to listen to me and you start giving me advice, you have not done what I ask. When I ask you to listen to me and you begin to tell me why I should not feel that way, you have trapped my feelings. When i ask you to listen to me and you feel you have to do something to solve my problem, you have failed me, strange as that may seem. Listen. All I ask is that you listen. Not talk or do... just listen and hear me. I can do for myself. I am not helpless. Maybe discouraged and faltering, but not helpless. When you do something for me that I can do for myself, you contribute to my fear and weakness. But when you accept as a simple fact that I do feel what I feel, no matter how irrational, then I can quit trying to convince you and get about the business of understanding what's behind this irrational feeling and when that's clear, the answers are obvious and I don't need advice. Irrational feelings make sense when we understand them. So please listen and just hear me. And if you want to talk, wait a minute for your turn and I'll listen to you.

Meanwhile...Out on The Tundra..... IceStormLace...the fragile patterns left behind by nature after a raging Winter blizzard... Cold and yet with the merest hint of the Sun..Melts

...Time Cast A Spell On You and You Wont Forget Me...

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