I am sorry....the only three words that can give the future a chance by admitting remorse for the past.
Experience is the name we give to
our mistakes. –
Oscar Wilde
Friday, April 1, 2016
Wednesday, March 30, 2016
bright
The darkest tunnel is often illuminated by the smallest flicker of light.
To love means loving the
unlovable. To forgive means pardoning the unpardonable. Faith means believing
the unbelievable. Hope means hoping when everything seems hopeless. – G.K.
Chesterton
Monday, March 7, 2016
e/in+(volve)
Different species of animals evolve over years, decades, and
centuries. Nature and nurture shaping them, preparing them, adapting them to
what lay ahead. Man has gone through the same thing. Evolving over time to
prepare him to face what’s next. As humans, we also seem to evolve inside. We
go through and get through different things in life. We go through tough times.
We go through great times. Happiness grows for us to deal with sadness down the
road. Sadness occurs for us to know how to appreciate happiness when it knocks
on our door. You become involved in something that turns out to be less than
you expected or more than you intended on handling. We evolve out of that
situation we are involved in to once again help us adapt to what lay ahead. What
is coming toward you? Sometimes there is no way of knowing. Maybe sometimes you
expected exactly what was coming and its outcome(s) are a delight. Maybe the
outcomes are destructive. Sometimes when we are torn down by time and effort,
we build back up with time and effort. Your strength is amazing. You never
really can tell how low you can go before you know you will never be that low
again. Maybe you help someone who is lower than you rise back up and it is that
help that forces you to push on….for those that love you love the fight inside
of you. They quietly see it…they whisper…they know you are stronger than so
many around you. In that time when you are struggling, close your eyes and take
a deep breath in. Stand up on those that have given you the power of their
love. Stand up for them, stand on their struggles and the strength they have
built year after year…and look to them, not always for advice, but as an
example of facing life head on and whatever may come at you.
Life is a succession
of lessons which must be lived to be understood. – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Thursday, December 31, 2015
Today..and the rest of your life.
It’s the last day of the year. A year it was. We learned a
lot. We lost a lot. We loved a lot. We saw a lot. I am both thankful and
melancholy at the same time. Thankful for family, safety, food, roof over my
head. Thanful for safety and families enjoying the holidays and loved ones; not
just on domestic soil, but abroad as well. The Paris attacks, like 9/11, once
again taught us that life is so fragile and needs to be treated delicately and
we need to feed off each other for strength. I think for the first time I saw a
world united against one enemy and in some weird way, I was proud of that. I
think the majority of us love our families. Love our children. Love our
husbands and wives. Seeing hurt so far away places hurt on faces of your loved
ones so near and dear. Those people could’ve been me. The people in the concert
hall could’ve been me. The people eating outside unaware that their last
moments were minutes away…could’ve been me. I get angry that people don’t step
up to help others. On the flip side I also understand people’s hesitation about
making sacrifices that could turn around and hurt their loved ones and
families. It’s a very blurred line we walk, but we walk it together. I don’t
know you folks that are reading this. I see the countries you may be living in
when you read my words, but that’s it. You may think you are just browsing invisibly,
but through my words I hope you know that I care. I hope you know that you are
just like me. I hope you know you are cared for and in times of worry, you
should think of the things you love most on this earth. They are most likely
not “things”, but rather those moments in your life when you were happiest. When
you were the most content. When a sun-drenched smile was the greatest part of
your day or a kiss from the person you love most was the richest of gems that
you could hold in your heart. Any more, I am only happy when those I care about
most are happy and I can bow my head and leave my worries fall off my back as I
pass through the threshold. I hope you have less worry in the new year. Less
worry, more love, less stress, more easiness, less war, more understanding.
Make it count.
Happy New Year.
Bob
Accept the things to
which fate binds you, and love the people with whom fate brings you together,
but do so with all your heart. -Marcus Aurelius
Friday, November 20, 2015
will
I know people in other countries are reading and at a time when nothing is sure in life, it’s important to think about everyone in the world that is grieving and remember, we all lose loved ones and then we ourselves will move on from this world. Death is a scary word. We go through our lives living and learning about death. Loved ones lost to disease, accidents, old age, early deaths, childhood accidents, misfortune, and catastrophe. These days, with acts of violence being so swift and destructive, the value we put on life seems so volatile. It’s sad, a life, any life, anywhere, is so important. A person is given life and love at birth and then this world raises them. Social norms or social lack thereof contribute to a person’s growth and outlook of the world. I will say that I have been fortunate to have been raised around love, supported, able to encounter people with the same ideology and goals and grew to appreciate so many different people and lives. With that being said, we all have our own prejudices that have grown out of hate, indifference, divide, family history, and racial history. I don’t think that is different for any group; although admitting it may be difficult for some or most. Our most common trait is that we are all human. That is one thing that binds us all. Physically hurting someone does come by birth, it comes by learning hurt and seeking it out. While hurt will occur, so will love and care and support. There are always going to be much more people seeking love, care and support against those seeking to hurt. Look inside yourself. Look at your mother or father or sister or brother. Look at your child. Look at your mate. See the love another human life can bring to you. Not just by procreation, but THE creation of human life, spirit and the will to live on, fight on, and love.
If the human race wishes to have a prolonged and indefinite period of material prosperity, they have only got to behave in a peaceful and helpful way toward one another. - Sir Winston Churchill
If the human race wishes to have a prolonged and indefinite period of material prosperity, they have only got to behave in a peaceful and helpful way toward one another. - Sir Winston Churchill
Saturday, November 7, 2015
vulnerable
We've all been there. US. UK. Israel. All points in between. I want to speak to you. It is the hardest thing to do to be totally vulnerable to someone. It really is. To let all your guard down and let them in. Wanting to let them in and hoping they will come in, but never sure. It is okay. It is hard. It is okay. We all hate it. Those people that can crack the shell, they can come in. Saying I miss you is hard. It's very difficult. Saying it to someone you've lost, even harder. Saying it to someone who is still on this planet, the hardest.
Say I miss you to the person you love. Say miss you the person you have lost. Say I miss you to time passed by. I miss all of them. The person I miss knows it. The person lost, knows it. I want to go back to the days where play was innocent and love was pure. Do you? Do you remember those days?
I have drink in hand. I hope you do as well. I wish I could wrap you in the warmth of a hug and let you know that everything will be alright.
You are special. You matter. You are loved. Love yourself. Dying love. Dying by the light. The light will never go out. You are special...by the dying of the light.
bm
Say I miss you to the person you love. Say miss you the person you have lost. Say I miss you to time passed by. I miss all of them. The person I miss knows it. The person lost, knows it. I want to go back to the days where play was innocent and love was pure. Do you? Do you remember those days?
I have drink in hand. I hope you do as well. I wish I could wrap you in the warmth of a hug and let you know that everything will be alright.
You are special. You matter. You are loved. Love yourself. Dying love. Dying by the light. The light will never go out. You are special...by the dying of the light.
bm
Thursday, October 22, 2015
dockside
Always wanting to relate to nature and the sea, you let the boats come close to the dock. Some pull in real quietly and nice. Some pull in hard and make a lot of noise. Small boats and larges ones. Young ones and old ones. Everyone has a right to pull into a safe port. Everyone should have the opportunity to leave the dangerous seas they have traveled for stability and security. We see such sadness and troubled times in every part of the world and here on American soil. It's sad. If you get the chance and someone wants to talk, or just say something, or give you some well wishes, allow them the opportunity to do so. It may be their wisdom they want to give to you. Maybe they have gone through some tough times and just want to best to you. We're all in this together. I think the best thing I've done this month was to give a homeless lady all the money I had in my pocket. It felt a lot better than buying something I wanted for myself. She said God Bless You. And whatever religion you may be...or whatever...some stranger giving you well wishes and good fortune goes a long way. Never know how long you may be on this great planet and it's good to know someone, anyone, cares about you. We all need to dock somewhere......
"Every time a man unburdens his heart to a stranger he reaffirms the love that unites humanity." = Germaine Greer
"Every time a man unburdens his heart to a stranger he reaffirms the love that unites humanity." = Germaine Greer
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