tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post8354425412149355347..comments2024-03-29T06:02:51.878-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: An Ill WindMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-14074991498310818182014-03-29T11:17:05.063-04:002014-03-29T11:17:05.063-04:00Blowing a gale here too. Glad to be home, even tho...Blowing a gale here too. Glad to be home, even though this has been a difficult week. Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-43350763600505817552014-03-26T12:00:51.926-04:002014-03-26T12:00:51.926-04:00Bigmamabird- I took that bath this morning. I am n...Bigmamabird- I took that bath this morning. I am not sure it helped so much but my bathroom is so beautiful in the mornings with the light, so peaceful that it was a good thing. <br /><br />SJ- The wind has passed and left some other bizarre disturbance in its place. May we all settle down again soon.<br /><br />Birdie- Thank you for that lovely poem. You know, I always wanted to be cremated until I read about green burial. Now I think of that and it seems righteous. Yes. Wrap me up and settle me down into our mother who will take me back and use my bones again.<br /><br />Denise- But you are actually doing things. I just think of them and shudder. I swear. <br />I should try that lavender pack. It sounds lovely. <br /><br />Steve Reed- This one goes way back to the early 1800's and yet, people are still occasionally buried there. A local family must own it. <br /><br />Sabine- You are right. I know it. It's just so hard to believe it sometimes. <br /><br />Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-82598606393005063412014-03-26T07:30:40.070-04:002014-03-26T07:30:40.070-04:00Yes, those lists. Endless. I sometimes use differe...Yes, those lists. Endless. I sometimes use different coloured paper to get some shape into it. As if that makes the slightest difference.<br />Take it easy, the wind will calm down soon.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-66518558693816038162014-03-26T02:28:50.833-04:002014-03-26T02:28:50.833-04:00It's OK not to get things done. Just relax, le...It's OK not to get things done. Just relax, let your body recover a bit. Let the ill wind blow itself out. (I actually love wind.)<br /><br />That cemetery is great. I love tiny old burial grounds like that. So fascinating.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-29718263585007550682014-03-25T20:15:14.357-04:002014-03-25T20:15:14.357-04:00Might I suggest one of microwave hot packs? they m...Might I suggest one of microwave hot packs? they make them filled with lavender. More comforting than a heating pad, I find.<br />My list is crazy long right now, too. Whack-a-mole. Delete one thing. Add another. Wishing both of us luck.<br />Denise Emanuel Clemenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10982725113569943337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-72780707182641349582014-03-25T20:06:35.001-04:002014-03-25T20:06:35.001-04:00Be good to yourself Ms. Moon. You care for two liv...Be good to yourself Ms. Moon. You care for two lively boys and that is exhausting. A wonderful thing for all but exhausting for you. You have every right to be tired and ache.<br /><br />That cemetery is lovely. A nice place to live out eternity. When I die I want a green burial. Wrap me in burlap and toss my in a hole. Stick a rock on it if anyone so desires. <br /><br /><br /><br />"dear mother earth<br />i think i have always <br />specially belonged to you.<br />i have loved from babyhood<br />to roll upon you,<br />to lie with my face pressed<br />right down onto you,<br />in my sorrows.<br />i love the look of you<br />and the smell of you.<br />when i die, i should like<br />to be in you unconfined,<br />unshrouded.<br />the petals of flowers <br />against my flesh and<br />you covering me up."<br /><br />by: emily carrBirdiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03479872783727855901noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-18930394140825428952014-03-25T20:01:07.154-04:002014-03-25T20:01:07.154-04:00The bottom picture's grave is exactly like the...The bottom picture's grave is exactly like the Arlington Cemetary ones.<br /><br />You're sending the wind this way...40-50 mph expected by morning. Hope your unease moves away with it.SJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14174193133138897712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-80557268977839452182014-03-25T19:51:08.536-04:002014-03-25T19:51:08.536-04:00sounds like you need a date with your tub, some ep...sounds like you need a date with your tub, some epsom salt and a little lavender and orange blossom essential oils...maybe a candle too!<br />I know I should be giving my body this too... big mamabirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06758974733590946010noreply@blogger.com