tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post4325264534991966413..comments2024-03-28T07:49:02.373-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Stream Of Almost-ConsciousnessMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-47597959476924492562014-09-22T12:16:00.966-04:002014-09-22T12:16:00.966-04:00I think that I love too much also. I see my wife ...I think that I love too much also. I see my wife and see us getting older and think I cannot possibly live without you. I love too much. And I am learning to soften my hard edges more and more. Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-566331930003586712014-09-20T15:34:00.888-04:002014-09-20T15:34:00.888-04:00Ellen Abbott- But buying art is not just the right...Ellen Abbott- But buying art is not just the right thing to do, it's always an investment. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-4126782154484078702014-09-20T13:35:20.005-04:002014-09-20T13:35:20.005-04:00yes, trees do think and they communicate. so ther...yes, trees do think and they communicate. so there. <br /><br />I don't spend money either. why is it so hard for me to spend money? even as a kid I was frugal with my allowance while everyone else I knew spent theirs the first day. a natural tendency fortified by choosing to be a self employed artist. might need that money for food next month. though I did splurge and bu=ought something I totally did not need and it cost $800! A handmade light fixture by another artist.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-18007353870157822122014-09-19T12:09:55.401-04:002014-09-19T12:09:55.401-04:00Gail- Amen.
heartinhand- That IS the great thing...Gail- Amen. <br /><br />heartinhand- That IS the great thing about grandchildren. Drop them off at home, merrily kiss them all goodbye, get in the car and drive off.<br /><br />Angella- You are the most loving and sweet woman. I count my lucky stars to count you as my friend. Always. <br />And yes, I can't even BELIEVE Jessie's moving back. Yiyiyiyi!<br /><br />catrina- Same for me when it comes to really noticing, really cherishing. It becomes stronger every year. <br /><br />Anonymous- Beautiful! Me too! Same-same!<br /><br />Lois- THANK-YOU!!!!<br /><br />Denise- It surely tried to derail me. But I'd rather have my thoughts derailed than a train fall over on my chicken coop. <br /><br />Steve Reed- Who needs fucking punctuation? Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-22948740289090603522014-09-19T06:37:13.148-04:002014-09-19T06:37:13.148-04:00Your mind is like a train running down those very ...Your mind is like a train running down those very tracks -- hopefully after they have been repaired! Ha! There's no stopping that "Instead..." sentence -- in a good way. :)<br /><br />Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-39954445202797094682014-09-18T22:25:17.803-04:002014-09-18T22:25:17.803-04:00As if all that racket could derail your thoughts.As if all that racket could derail your thoughts.Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-3787747132261709862014-09-18T19:51:20.307-04:002014-09-18T19:51:20.307-04:00I bought your book today. So far I have only read...I bought your book today. So far I have only read the first story and I love it!Loishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10737705457021667861noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-24074633245594815212014-09-18T16:36:38.905-04:002014-09-18T16:36:38.905-04:00My husband fell in love with my independent, spunk...My husband fell in love with my independent, spunky ways. None of that girly "mushy stuff" for me!! Now that I'm 63, the edges have rounded to the point that I'm marshmallow creme. I wonder if he'll tire of me holding his face between my hands, gazing adoringly, whispering I love you, you are my world. And meaning it with all my soul. Nah, he's a man. He loves being worshiped, haha. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-13787377161641416212014-09-18T13:04:17.006-04:002014-09-18T13:04:17.006-04:00I thought I'd get more 'rounded' as I ...I thought I'd get more 'rounded' as I matured, but ya know what? It seems to me that I see so much more clearly now. I've always been a fan of nature, but within the last year I've been known to sit on our back deck and weep at the beauty of the sunrise. I sometimes look at my husband (who I've known for 30 years!) and think, Lord, is this man not the most wonderful thing ever. As for life after this one, I believe that I will spend my eternity in a better place...even though sometimes it's hard to believe that this life I live isn't the best there is...catrinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07720522155673519189noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-49942897606600807432014-09-18T10:59:30.235-04:002014-09-18T10:59:30.235-04:00I love the way your mind streams, there is such lo...I love the way your mind streams, there is such love, such beauty and goodness in this post. I said to someone the other day that the world was in meltdown, so much meanness running rampant, so much war and tribalism and ugliness and he said i should not worry so much because as extreme as it all appears there is its counterpoint, its direct light-filled opposite in terms of goodness happening and if we look for it we will find it and this morning I came here and i found it. You are a corner of light and goodness in the gone-crazy world, and never doubt the power you wield in that simple, love-filled way. thank you, dear mary, for being here, for being you.<br /><br />And how excited am I that Jessie is moving home! If I'm so excited I can't even imagine what you and the boys must be feeling! Ha!37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-18909882836920225392014-09-18T10:32:08.309-04:002014-09-18T10:32:08.309-04:00Worry is such a useless activity, yet we all do it...Worry is such a useless activity, yet we all do it. <br />There's been lots of train activity here too. It's annoying. <br />Grandkids having meltdowns...the best of times and the worst of times. (That's when it's good to send them home! Lol!)<br />Sorry the purse let you down, but hey! You saved $100!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-49251732631343914172014-09-18T09:59:44.586-04:002014-09-18T09:59:44.586-04:00My chicken has been roosting in the neighbors tree...My chicken has been roosting in the neighbors tree for over a year. I doubt she would go in a coop, if she had one. The worry what can I say, there is so much to worry about. GailAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com