This photo and quote say it all. Trickle-down is, at best, a trickle.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Double rainbows to you
Who doesn’t marvel at the wonder of a rainbow? There’s something about seeing such colorful
grandness arching overhead that makes all of humanity stop and stare. And a double rainbow? Well, that must just bring twice the good
fortune.
We recently spotted this double delight while at our
son’s and new daughter-in-law’s wedding in Colorado. We were conversing during the rehearsal
dinner, everyone thrilled with the light rain that was falling then (instead of the next day at the
outdoor nuptials), when the natural phenomenon was spotted. Oh, my, we all gushed. Surely this portends extra special good luck
for the happy couple. And because we thought
it, it is true.Since that day, this picture has beckoned to me more than once.
A good friend’s mother was celebrating her 91st birthday and my friend asked 91 people to send her mother birthday wishes. Their address? Rainbow Road. Of course, I sent a copy of this picture in my card.
A dear mentor of mine recently celebrated her birthday. She’s given me the comfort and wisdom of her
old-soulness, in ways I’ll never be able to repay. But, she reads this blog. And, so, I can offer her this double rainbow
of good wishes. J
And, lastly, we just heard about the death of a very
special aunt. As we prepare to bury her
and to say our goodbyes, this picture, again, makes its way to the group of
us. We feel lighter looking at it, as if
we’re connected, again, with our loved one who has joined the spectrum of
light.
It’s time for me to pass the double rainbow on, and
so, I give it to you. Take from it what
you need and keep it for as long as you like.
Then deliver it to others who will make good use of it.
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Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Callie the cat is 21!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, CALLIE!
Our wonderful calico cat, Callie, turned 21 years
old on Saturday. Yes, you heard
correctly. Twenty one. And, she’s still
kicking.
Callie is now officially legal in every state, and
by cat/human charts is the equivalent of 104 human years old. Perhaps a tuna juice toast is in order?
According to our veterinarian, cats, on average,
live to be about 12-14 years, so, yes, this puts Callie at the top of the
charts. Granted, everyone seems to have
a story about some or another aged feline, but our vet says our little ball of
fur is the oldest cat he's ever seen.
And we are grateful.
So, cheers to little Callie, recently deemed “calm
and beautiful” by an admirer. Thank you,
Callie, for many warm memories and for your comforting presence these past decades.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Cuteness
A few weeks ago, I gave a reading at Cook Memorial
Library in Libertyville, IL. The reading
was well attended and during the Q&A, a woman asked if I had any advice for
young wanna-be writers. Well, naturally,
I waxed effusively about the joys and wonders of the writing life and
encouraged any as-yet-unpublished scribblers to write away, keep the faith,
never give up, etc.
After the reading, a ten-year-old girl came up to me
and confessed that it was her mother who had asked the question about writers
for her. We chatted for a little while
and the little girl told me that she was already “writing a lot” – in her diary
and in emails. Recently, she had also started
a blog and had a right smart number of followers. I told her that she had a great start as a
writer since she was already doing exactly what she needed to do – practice. I told her to keep writing and she would have
a book herself someday.
She thanked me, grinned sweetly, then presented me
with this little bit of origami. “It’s a
bunny,” she said. “I made it for you.”
How adorable is that? She absolutely made my day.
Of course, I gladly accepted the bunny, and still have it sitting on my desk. Whenever I see it, I smile, thinking of the little girl who made it and her wishes and dreams. I can only hope the advice I gave her had half as much impact on her as her impromptu gift had on me.
Here’s a toast to up-and-coming little writers
everywhere – may your pencils be sharp and your imaginations unfettered!
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