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Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 51
Sign: Libra

City: The Woodlands
State: Texas
Country: US
Signup Date: 4/18/2006

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Sunday, November 16, 2008 

Current mood:  blessed
Category: Writing and Poetry

The moon shined over snow capped mountains high

The Utah sky…. You shared sweet scripture and we laughed into the night..

Everything felt right.. .soothing words healing my angst and sorrow…

Gave me strength to face the the morrow

Your presence is like angel food   and my tears

Fell… you listened well

Then the  winds blew us into Calgury where we spent the night

In a garden of delight soaking up gods  rays of light…….

Thursday, November 13, 2008 

Current mood:  forgotten

Silky soft the night envelopes my thinking

Darkness wraps around me like a blanket of satin soft….

cannot hear your touch, cannot see your voice

And I am tired of this world, don't want to do it anymore

Cause it hurts …when angels cry …alone at night and no one sees

Listen to the whispers in the night as the wind talks to the trees

Silence speaks to soul searching angst…and aches for sleep to take her away

Give me strength for the next day...........

Currently listening:
Bleeding Love
By Leona Lewis
Release date: 2008-01-14
Saturday, November 08, 2008 

Current mood:  blessed
Category: Writing and Poetry

Every year from November to November…  I study and live by a spritual principle.  The first principles have been: Honesty, Hope, Faith, Courage, Integrity, Willingness and this last year Humility.  In this year the 7th it has been full circle of lessons learned and I have found myself on my knees in prayer on many occasions.  Many pray on their knees on a regular normal basis… for me… I save it for those times of angst and when I just have to give up….. surrender to win.

 Practicing humility or being humble is the defining characteristic of an unpretentious and modest person, someone who does not think that he or she is better or more important than others.  That is the definitation.   To quote Confucsious  "Humility is the solid foundation of all virtues…."  I don't know that I live as a perfectly humble person… but I do my best. 

This last year.. at this time my life was completely and totally different.  Everything has changed.  I was married, now divorced,  left a large house, moved, my job position changed,  my precious cat of 20 years Gracie died.  I somewhat lost my identity this last year and had to find out who I am as a  single woman and I just turned 50 years old.   Because of my solid foundation of the prior spiritual principles…..  hope, faith, courage, willingness and integrity held me together and answered prayers brought me the most wonderful people into my life to support me and carry me through the days that seemed uncertain...:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" />

I think the hardest part of the acceptance of practicing humility is to just trust that God knows what is best for me.  I hurt and have no understanding of circumstances... but just have to let go of the steering wheel... and let God drive.

In this last year the many that have touched my heart and then just faded away.. without a word…or the occasional  email or text.   It is like chapters in a book or scenes out of a movie.  However, the ones that are "authentic"  I am so grateful for and hopefully, even if they are not authentic I was able to touch their hearts in a positive way.    I know is that humility has been experienced and embraced in the last 12 months.   This  has been a year that my passion to make my dreams come to fruition has been ignited.  I truly believe that this is my driving force and that it is divinely inspired.  That anyone who cannot support this will not anchor as it would not in alignment with my life purpose.  Without passion and purpose I am not alive and so maintain vibrance.. humility is key.

" I long to accomplish a great and noble tasks, but it is my chief duty to accomplish humble tasks as though they were great and noble.  The world is moved along, not only by the mighty shoes of its heroes, but also by the aggregate of the tiny pushes of each honest worker."  Hellen Keller  

 So this day is the end of the principle of Humility….may it be forever engrained into my psyche.. incorporated into the weave of the fabric of my life. 

Tomorrow we begin a new year an a new principle…. And in this  my 8th year…. The study of "Brotherly Love"  will be revealed.   God is love and light… and I make it my practice to share my light with anyone who will receive it.   Thanks for sharing with me and being a part of my journey….

Friday, November 07, 2008 

Current mood:  melancholy
Category: Writing and Poetry

Soft shy eyes.... looking up at me and  she flings back her shiney blond hair tossled without a care

 soon it will not be there .... for the medicine man radiates her body  but can't touch her soul .....  oh little girl,

waving her wand making magic wishes... she kisses ..

Little princess so bright... I think of you tonight and how you enchanted me in an instant...  for with one sweet glance and your arms wrapped around me my world got better .....and I am forever changed

 

  

Friday, October 31, 2008 

Category: Travel and Places

I am so proud to know this kiddo... one of my Make a Wish guys! He is so awesome... this article was in the Houston Chronicle today.....

 

Alex Smith decided about a year ago that he loved tennis after starting to follow the exploits of a heroic young player in a Japanese cartoon series, or anime, called The Prince of Tennis.

Smith had never played, nor seen a match live. Today, he is a walking encyclopedia of tennis facts, figures and lore, and he's out on the court several times a week.

"At first, we didn't play by any rules," The Woodlands High School senior said of his early ball-whacking forays with his buddies. "We'd hit the ball six feet long and serve where we wanted to. But one of our friends didn't like that, so we told him, 'OK, fine. We'll start serving into the right box and using the right sideline and keeping score.' After that, I began watching tennis on TV and learning the back stories of the players."

Smith is especially fond of James Blake, whom he met last spring during the U.S. Men's Clay Court Championships at River Oaks, the first tournament he had ever attended. He has subsequently read Blake's book, Breaking Back, eight times, having found the story line — Blake's battle to conquer personal adversity — particularly compelling.

Soon to be 18, Smith is also something of an expert on trials and tribulations. He has been living with a rare and seemingly incurable form of cancer called adrenal cortical carcinoma for almost six years now. After a huge tumor was removed from one of his adrenal glands, two more have since turned up in his lungs.

Yet Alex's father, David, says people who meet Alex have no idea he's sick, either by his appearance or his attitude. Although he coughed up blood exerting himself last summer at Newk's Tennis Academy in New Braunfels , he simply adjusted his style of play to accommodate limitations that he only grudgingly accepts.

"Alex is mostly asymptomatic, so he's determined to live a full life," his dad said with a combination of admiration and amazement. "He pretty much walks around with a tennis racket all the time."

The teen's new passion for the sport has gained him and his family a tennis trip of a lifetime to the upcoming ATP Masters Cup in Shanghai , China , thanks to the efforts of the Make-A-Wish Foundation. Not only will Alex get to reconnect with a grade-school chum who now lives there, the Smiths will see as many round-robin matches as they can cram in over a four-day period, affording Alex the chance to watch all of the top eight players in the world for 2008.

Unfortunately, Blake won't be one of them. But Alex says Rafael Nadal, Roger Federer and Novak Djokovic will do just fine. While he doesn't know what special things the Make-a-Wish folks might have lined up for him, he's hoping against hope that he might get to hit with one of the aforementioned for a few minutes.

"I'm trying to keep my expectations low," Alex said, "but I'd sleep in a box if it meant I could get to do that."

Friday, October 17, 2008 

Current mood:  warm
Category: Writing and Poetry

The moon is full and bright but I can't see it

for the clouds darken and the  rain washes over the night sky

But my heart beats softly   as it   feels the sound of the wind 

and  a sudden peace  is soothing  oh so lovely….

With the blanket soft and  my satin robe wrapped around me

 in my mind  I paint a picture and  send  to   you ….

Of glitter snow and  the scent of gardenias…. Of snow cones wet and a large blue kite  of......

 bubbles  floating into the air… … tulips pink

and  cherries red…..

A slight soft pout forms  as my  lashes flutter… sinking into a dream…  for tonight you tucked me in with a late night call

 And I can still hear your soothing voice as  I  drift  away into the lonley night…

Thursday, September 25, 2008 

Category: Dreams and the Supernatural

How does silence makes this noise?  Oh it sounds like angels laughing and Venus dances in the night sky …sharing a light between two souls

yet another day ends she is  alone… and her soft skin glistens on cotton sheets

Wandering through the meadow in her mind…she sees  the ocean of green waves as the grass responds to the winds beckoning call.. I think of you and some kind of sweetness tickles my senses…

Sunday, August 03, 2008 

Current mood:  breezy

I close my eyes….. and imagined the notes floating into the air… they enveloped my senses and feeling each one as if it were a raindrop touching my cheek, Starting slowly…… each wave of instruments played into the whole starting building into a lovely melody only I could seem to hear.. and slowly it climbs to this place that you just want to stay in forever…

How sweet the feelings are even when you are not here….. tuning into the crescendo as it heightens and blends into this magic wave…ebbing and flowing back and forth like a feather softly touching my skin… it is my private symphony

Intensity increases as the horns began to enter and the percussions start to take me to a different level of intensity … and the whole of all becomes one pure intense chorus….and I think I heard the angels sing at the end…. So dramatic…with the peaks and interludes dancing in a sweet mixture… with a dramatic ending like fireworks burting into the air!

How sweet the feelings are even when you are not here….. tuning into the crescendo as it heightens and blends into this magic wave…ebbing and flowing back and forth like a feather softly touching my skin… it is my private symphony

Saturday, July 19, 2008 

Current mood:  chipper
Category: Romance and Relationships

 

 

Soaring senses heightened brightly feeling  joyous ever so slightly

Hippy hoppy spins and glances batting eyelashes she is in a trance and 

 

................off her  balance like a dancer  beaming  lost her memory it is seeming

 

teeter totter fever hotter now bouncing off  oh has he caught her …..Little secrets in her pocket flying soul just like a rocket………..

Skipping bouncy little hop..kick her sandles off flip flop

sideway smile clap gives a wink she  doesn't even need to drink

 to feel so silly a little  Tipsy

 floating scarf chiffon so wispy…

 

High five  waving  a peace sign oh my my she feels so fine……….

Saturday, July 05, 2008 

Current mood:  breezy

 

When you get quiet so can you hear… wondering what you are doing and knowing that you are near ….I feel you…. I feel you ….....

 

I think my problem has always been just that need to belong....Is causes me to long….But in sweet solitude the message came… the answer. .the key….That is beautiful to dance alone ....

 

When you get quiet so can you hear… wondering what you are doing and knowing that you are near ….I feel you…. I feel you ….....

 

Aware of your presence and it is good....

To feel alive again…from that prison of shutdown....

You are never really here… an illusion in my mind....

So I hold my own and know… That it is beautiful to dance alone....

 

When you get quiet so can you hear… wondering what you are doing and knowing that you are near ….I feel you…. I feel you ….....

 

I see you but cannot touch you and in my mind try to see us together someday my dream mate …….  Being serene and whole is a gift to earn and it is so beautiful to dance alone…......