Showing posts with label autobiography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label autobiography. Show all posts

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Final Sunday Morning (August 2010)

Our hearts are in song, fresh verses classic music/ score renew Lee's song.
Morning has broken, like the first morning. / Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird. / Praise for the singing, praise for the morning, ...

We're reCYCLING/Friends again in conversations @ the Word, books and libraries as we ride with VIP aboard the Chief.  We do IT:
  • face to face as He arises.
  • telecom, even cell to cell with She, as we follow religiously our morning routines.
  • Peace and Joy reign again as we F.R.O.G. for ONE more day.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Dad's "baby girl" has sent an Apology

An apology is an acceptable explanation.  We have accepted Clinton's book as a "good enough" explanation of our "parallel lives" in general and of "My Life" in particular.  We have also accepted a baby girl's apology for calling her dad's lady a "girlfriend."

Submitted to "The Correspondent" via Missy's PETS

Saturday, July 31, 2010

George's Business

We’ve been listening to the music that has haunted the whole wide world (WWW). IT has inspired our bodies to become chariots of fire “for real’s” as Lee, a former traveling companion, used to say. HIStory has been remembered and filed in a Google group by the woman he called “Self.” NOW S/he shares Life’s eternal elixir (Lee) ablaze with another and raises the quest for the truth of George’s business to a new level.

July 2012:  Looking back on IT NOW, we see that Lee was not the first man to inspire society through education in this way. His work had emerged like a wake in circles where ever he practiced skipping rocks across the surface of the water. I’ve been seeing IT in movies throughout my life. Not long ago I had an opportunity to see IT through the eyes of my grandchild who invited me to view a Garfield DVD. I’ve also seen IT in the lives of men, a father, a brother, just friends and a husband. Each one “thinks” differently.

Together, we have NOW seen and imagine what a corporate merger can make of IT, each with our own, construct. We are three individuals involved in a mission (VIM) inspired by the Bishops long ago.  Today we celebrate the daughter of "My Life" and understand that we all live "parallel lives."