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The Summit

Enter and leave the misery at the door

~~~~~~~~~ Untie the knots of undeserved cruelty

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cleanse the wounds

Wipe away the scars


~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Throw your shoulders back proud and staunch


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Take solace you are conquering that which held you in bondage


Bathe in the Fountain of Youth that is simplicity


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dance.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fear only fear, then let fear fear the fear while you break away.

You just won.

Happy 2008


~~~~~ Everyone have a fabulous 2008. Go do that thing that's been in the recesses of your mind. Wear that thing you don't think you still can. Say that thing to you know who, and look them staight in the eye with conviction.~~~~~~
~~~~~ Find beauty when masked...hope when despair reigns.~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Enlighten ignorance with gentle words of guidance.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lower your defenses when downtrodden...seek an old or new friend, and say, " I need you to help me....now ". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A Tribute to Dan Fogelberg

I just learned...probably my favorite songwriter and artist, Dan Fogelberg, just passed away after a heroic battle against cancer. To say his lyrics touched me throughout my life would be a failed understatement. I wish him a garland of roses when they applaud his entrance into Heaven.

Today

Today, on my long commute homeward from a challenging day at work...amid a crystal blue winter sky, I found myself adrift with melancholy feelings. I suppose the beautiful Christmas sounds chiming from my Sirius, of Handel's and Bach's renderings, contributed to the equation. Christmas memories are precious if one has precious memories of childhood Christmases. I have been blessed thereto. And I am greatful. It's funny...how you can have tears of missing loved ones that have passed....as you simultaneously smile as if you are...through the magic of an old Christmas Carol...transported back in time to your living room floor with your family of your youth..cradled with the anticipation of what Santa will bestow.
I do believe in magic. I'll see it my children's eyes very soon Christmas morn.

Freedom

Discount the fear.

~~~~~~~~~~ Magnify the hope.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Allow your soul

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the freedom

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ of the dream.

Some thoughts for those in need.

Hello to all.

Today I had to render a bad diagnosis at work too many times. One is too many.
The most important aspects of delivering quality health care I think....is being accurate...and...ensuring the patient's dignity at all times is respected and actively stewarded.
Here is a wish of strength, hope, and healing warmth to all those that find themselves in pain or afraid.

Today's thought

Time to be sullen and pessimistic.

> How come some "beautiful people" are so insecure inwardly that they choose to be surrounded by beautiful people even more self-absorbed than they are?

> In what Universe, be it this one or one parallel,,,,are there at least a minority of populace that can see beauty is within?

Arrogance


Those that know me...know I LOATHE....the mind set that being born into affluence dosen't necessarily carry with it responsibility thereof.
I guess that is what inspired me into these words I penned this night.


We glide through the high times
Crash through the low times
Despite the comforts of modernity we curse the "what if" times.

No idea have we of the toils of those past
..how they prevailed against odds heretofore unsurpassed.

Tell me how missing that "chip shot" really mattered
when just last week that single Mom waitress got battered.

Oh ya and while that 401-K of yours seems frail,
that battered woman got her eviction in the mail.

But don't worry, don't fret, for you're you and they're not.
They didn't get that winning lotto for your slot.

So go on, indulge and be free of benevolence.
You surely are chosen to make bed with malevolence.

If those that occupy lower "stations" in life are maligned...
that perhaps somehow they matter... then you can help them realign...
their dreams and steer them back to the course you deem best,
one that keeps them in check and crowns
you Prince, your Highness

Solitude

Many fear its deafening silence...for one must confront one's self.
No one is there to impress or possess...
No one to hear boasts or lies.
No one consoles or comforts.
No one praises or protects.
Your soul stands naked before you.
You lower your armored fortress.
Those who listen before they speak... welcome this time.
A time for cosmic reflection...for self scrutiny..for cherished memories...for future anticipations.
The sun sings...the birds shine..
You feel the quiet.
You are the mountains's summit.
Nature is your brother.
Growth takes place here.

Give Me the Past

Envisioned yearning
~~~ for a time long past,
Set sail O traveler
~~~ and raise the mast

Let evening light flow
~~~ from candle and star
Pleasures were simpler,
~~~ distances far

A greater importance
~~~ placed on family and friends,
A singular devotion to purpose
~~~ not trends

How I long for that period,
~~~ more honest and genuine.
It lives still today
~~~ in me deep within
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