If this importunate heart trouble your peace
With words lighter than air,
Or hopes that in mere hoping flicker and cease;
Crumple the rose in your hair;
And cover your lips with odorous twilight and say,
"O Hearts of wind-blown flame!
O Winds, older than changing of night and day,
That murmuring and longing came
From marble cities loud with tabors of old
In dove-grey faery lands;
From battle-banners, fold upon purple fold,
Queens wrought with glimmering hands;
That saw young Niamh hover with love-lorn face
Above the wandering tide;
And lingered in the hidden desolate place
Where the last Phoenix died,
And wrapped the flames above his holy head;
And still murmur and long:
O piteous Hearts, changing till change be dead
In a tumultuous song':
And cover the pale blossoms of your breast
With your dim heavy hair,
And trouble with a sigh for all things longing for rest
The odorous twilight there.
Friday, May 30, 2008
The Lover Asks Forgiveness
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Everyday Hero's
Today I am at Magic Smoke, but this topic is so important that I posting the same information here.
I found this inspiring story and wanted to share it with everyone here in J-Land. Please forward this information to as many people as possible.
Many times we hear of the horrible situations kids are living in, or have died in, because of child abuse. There are so many times that I wish there was something I could have done. I know people who work in the system that tries to protect these children. They work hard, long hours. They are overworked and under paid and still they try their best. They need help. You can make a difference. You can help end child abuse and keep kids safe.
There is a group called CASA, Child Appointed Special Advocates that trains people to work with these children and help protect them. The training only takes 30 hours and the time commitment is 10 hours per month. If you have been considering any kind of volunteer work I urge you to look into this opportunity. For more information watch the video clip below and then visit this web site http://www.nationalcasa.org/index.asp. I certainly plan on it.
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Does this not sound lovely?
While it isn't Friday, I had to share this poem. My schedule is busy over the next couple of weeks and my computer access will be down so I will be mixing things up a bit over the next week or so.
It is cold rainy day here on Long Island. I have a day ahead of me and I sit sipping tea looking out at the dreariness I must enter. I have a place that I go to in my mind that is quite lovely. It is a meditation spot in Ireland on the top of a high cliff. It has a single room house complete with a stocked herbal apothecary. Well... here.... this poem paints part of the picture. I quite pleased when I found it.
The Lake Isle Of InnisfreeI will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:
Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honeybee,
And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow,
Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings;
There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow,
And evening full of the linnet's wings.
I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart's core.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Relationships
I have tweleve years experience working with couples preparing to get married. Occassionally I will hear from a couple when they marriage is on the rocks. With that said, I thought that this was an excellent article. Although Stacy D. Phillps wrote it for women, I believe that men could use the exact same ways to tell if the woman they plan to marry is right for them. This is excellent coaching advice!
A Dozen Ways to Get to Know Your Real Partner
The Signs Are All Around You
By Stacy D. Phillips Special to Yahoo! Personals Updated: May 20, 2008Friday, May 23, 2008
The Investment
The Investment
Over back where they speak of life as staying
('You couldn't call it living, for it ain't'),
There was an old, old house renewed with paint,
And in it a piano loudly playing.
Out in the plowed ground in the cold a digger,
Among unearthed potatoes standing still,
Was counting winter dinners, one a hill,
With half an ear to the piano's vigor.
All that piano and new paint back there,
Was it some money suddenly come into?
Or some extravagance young love had been to?
Or old love on an impulse not to care--
Not to sink under being man and wife,
But get some color and music out of life?
Thursday, May 22, 2008
The week ahead
The next two weeks will be very busy for me so my posts will be light hearted and sporadic. No assignments or coaching work, just inspiration. Mid June I hope to resume some coaching exercises.
In the meantime, it is Thursday so you will find me there with this weeks Challenge!
My new side bar tag is a clue:
See you at:
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Give YOURSELF a break!
Reading through quite a few posts lately many of you have said you haven't had the time to blog, or read blogs, or catch up with blogs. ETC... ETC... ETC...
Give yourself a break! You are either enjoying life, or tending to life. Focus on that. Everyone will be here when you get back.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Enjoying Life
Took some time to hang with my friends yesterday.
Me enjoying a martini and a cigar.
Me, the birthday girl Sally, and Debbie
Tags: Happy Birthday Sally!
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Vehicle Update
Back on May 3 I shared pictures of a car that drives around my area. If you would like to refresh your memory click here
Now the other day I saw the car go by and it no longer had ANY antlers attached. Instead it has what you are about to see. I had to go track the car down and while its driver was in the store I was able to snap the picture. I had to wait a few minutes before I did so because the man who owns the car cleaned up all of the shopping carts that were staggered around the parking lot. He collected about 6 of them and brought them up to the store before he went in to do his shopping. (I thought that was a particularly nice thing for him to do!) As you look at the transformation that this vehicle has undergone I would like you to pay particularly close attention to the back seat of the car.
Can you see it? The back seat is loaded with Stuffed Animals!
Does this bike make my ass look fat? (too late! It's bought and paid for!)
I dropped her already! Don't worry, no one got hurt. Not even a scratch. I spent an hour going around the block stopping and starting and trying not to look like I was going to get tossed off the thing every time I accelerated. The whole block had a good laugh! It isn't as easy as it looks, but I am loving the challenge. I have a goal for June 7. I have a retreat to go to at a Friary on the north shore of the islan. I think it would be a blast to be able to ride it there. All the conditions have to be perfect for that happen.
In closing I thought I would share these pictures of my cat with you. Her name is Mistopholese, we call her Misty for short. (Emily named her after the black magical cat in Cat's the Broadway play.) Misty cuddled up with Tickle Me Elmo. If you have never experienced him he laughs and vibrates. Emily received Elmo when she was three for her birthday. It was before they were a big rage. That Christmas it was THE hottest gift for kids. My only thought when she got it was "my daughter gets her first vibrator at the age of three!"
Friday, May 16, 2008
The Burial Of Love
The Burial Of Love
by Alfred Lord Tennyson
His eyes in eclipse,
Pale-cold his lips,
The light of his hopes unfed,
Mute his tongue,
His bow unstrung
With the tears he hath shed,
Backward drooping his graceful head,
Love is dead:
His last arrow is sped;
He hath not another dart;
Go-carry him to his dark deathbed;
Bury him in the cold, cold heart-
Love is dead.
O truest love! art thou forlorn,
And unrevenged? thy pleasant wiles
Forgotten, and thine innocent joy?
Shall hollow-hearted apathy,
The cruellest form of perfect scorn,
With languor of most hateful smiles,
For ever write,
In the withered light
Of the tearless eye,
And epitaph that all may spy?
No! sooner she herself shall die.
For her the showers shall not fall,
Nor the round sun shine that shineth to all;
Her light shall into darkness change;
For her the green grass shall not spring,
Nor the rivers flow, nor the sweet birds sing,
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Thursday, May 15, 2008
Doom & Gloom?
This is what I have to look forward to????????
68°F 20°C
52°F 11°C
60°F 15°C
48°F 8°C
68°F 20°C
51°F 10°C
63°F 17°C
48°F 8°C
67°F 19°C
50°F 10°C
64°F 17°C
51°F 10°C
66°F 18°C
52°F 11°C
Wednesday, May 14, 2008
Sportsmanship
Taking a break from organizing to share this inspiration with you.
To read the full Story Click here: FULL STORY
Monday, May 12, 2008
Getting Organzized (continued)
Before you move on to the next project, make sure you have a plan to keep what you have already achieved, organized.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Under The Influence
And in Honor of Mothers Day!
The Hormone Guide
Women will understand this! Men should memorize it!
Every woman knows that there are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth and he takes his life in his hands! This is a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in the wallet of every husband, boyfriend, co-worker or significant other!
DANGEROUS: |
SAFER: |
SAFEST: |
ULTRA SAFE: |
What's for dinner? |
Can I help you with dinner? |
Where would you like to go for dinner? |
Here, have some wine. |
Are you wearing that? |
Wow, you sure look good in brown! |
WOW! Look at you! |
Here, have some wine |
What are you so worked up about? |
Could we be overreacting? |
Here's my paycheck. |
Here, have some wine. |
Should you be eating that? |
You know, there are a lot of apples left. |
Can I get you a piece of chocolate with that? |
Here, have some wine. |
What did you DO all day? |
I hope you didn't over-do it today. |
I've always loved you in that robe! |
Here, have some wine |
13 Things PMS Stands For:
1. Pass My Shotgun
2. Psychotic Mood Shift
3. Perpetual Munching <?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" />Spree
4. Puffy Mid-Section
5. People Make me Sick
6. Provide Me with Sweets
7. Pardon My Sobbing
8. Pimples May Surface
9. Pass My Sweat pants
10. Pissy Mood Syndrome
11. Plainly; Men Suck
12. Pack My Stuff
And my favorite one.
13. Potential Murder Suspect
Forward this information to all of your hormonal friends and those who might need a good laugh...
And men who need a warning.
And remember : Money talks but Chocolate SINGS !!!
Rapture
Rapture |
by Karin Schaefer
|
There is a place for us that no one else can enter. It is a place that holds no secrets, only beauty, peace, understanding. A place that we come to, thinking we are one, only to have our souls fused together for a moment. And in that moment, I know you; every pore, every pulse, every thought, every fear. And I love you more. I feel myself laid bare before you, and I feel content . . . joyous that you are with me, loving me in my nakedness. |
Thursday, May 8, 2008
Challenge Day
It's Thursday, so I am over at Magic Smoke today, so please stop by there to check out this weeks "Challenge Yourself Challenge"
I would also like to suggest you check out Raven's Lament. I thought her post yesterday was very profound and worth taking to heart.
Click HERE to link to her post
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
NOW... you can organize.
The past two days we have talked about de junking and straightening. Now you can clean and organize. Once you have gone through all of the rooms and placed all the misplaced items in the proper rooms you can now clean and organize the rooms. We started with the kitchen, so lets go back to the kitchen. Open one cabinet door. Did stuff fall out on you? I hope you had time to duck and didn't need to run to the freezer for ice to put on the welt that is swelling on your forehead.
The kitchen is one of the most time consuming project to organize, but well worth the effort. I usually reorganize my once a year. If I lived by myself... I wouldn't ever have to do it again, however there are 5-6 other people who live with me. (Apparently spoons look like knives, and cups look like Tupperware, rarely do things get put back in the same place.) I usually a lot 4-5 hours to organize the kitchen and I do it in stages.
I first create a huge mess by taking everything out of all of the cabinets. I organize all the plastic holders with the proper lids and throw out all mismatches. I get rid of old things that have gotten cracked, chipped or just plain gross. I also put seasonal things away in storage containers that can be stored in out of the way cabinets or in the attic or basement.
Before I put everything back, the cabinets get cleaned and then I finish organizing as I place things in the cabinets.
The same goes for the drawers, pantry and refrigerator.
The idea is this: A place for everything, and everything in its place.
Good luck, consider it an adventure.
While I was doing this last spring, I found I had 9 spatulas, 5 big stirring spoons, 4 pairs of scissors and about 3 dozen lids that didn't match anything. You can't imagine the space I created by getting rid of all of those things.
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Room by Room
If your house is anything like my house when I first did this... Room by room could take a while. You don't want to move on to another room till you finish "dejunking" the first.
So... here is what I am envisioning. Let's just say you finished the first room. Yesterday we said it was the kitchen. So now the kitchen is "dejunked" and you can see the top of your table, counters and refrigerator. It isn't clean, but it IS "dejunked".
Now you must decide what to do next. Do you clean the kitchen, or go and de-junk the next room. Going to the boxes filled with the items you put in them can help make this decision easier. Say you have a box marked "office" so you pick it up and walk down to your office and start to put things away. There seems to be a spot clear enough on the top of the desk for the stapler, but where are you going to pile those magazines? Are there places for you to immediately file the papers that are stuffed in the box? What about the receipts you need to save, do you have someplace to keep them safe? Ahh the pictures... is the album handy or do you have a box to save them in?
If have positiveanswers to the above questions... file the stuff and go clean the kitchen. If the answer is no.. then, start on the office and leave the other boxes where they are. When you find your bra under the desk in your office you can go put that in one of the bedroom boxes and go back and finish the office like we discussed.
Basically, if you are simply in a "dejunking" mode and need to to so, this will go by fast and easy. However if you need to do an overall organization of things... this will take a bit longer, but will be worth the effort.
Personal note: I had a hard time writing this entry today. Looking at the pictures of Burma and the terrible destruction that they are dealing with is overwhelming. All I can hear is Yoda saying "There is a terrible disruption in the force Luke." I know that all of you out there are praying for the people of that area. As you are looking on the challenges in your life find comfort in knowing that there are people praying for you as well. Blessings ~Rosemary
Monday, May 5, 2008
Spring Cleaning!
Well I have been reading some posts around J-Land and notice people are cleaning and trying to get "organized". This can be quite a challenge especially if you are overwhelmed and don't know where to begin.
Now, I am not a professional organizer, but I do have a host of ideas that might work in your situation.
Starting at the beginning, and assuming that you are feeling "OVERWHELMED" my first suggestion would be to pick a room you want to start in.
Then make sure you have the necessary supplies. A box of big trash bags and a bin or box for each room of the house. For instance in my house I would need a box for each bedroom, the garage, the den, the living room and the basement and the bathroom. Label each box and put them in a spot that is easily accessible, but somewhat out of the way.
Begin cleaning. Lets say you are starting in the kitchen. Pick a corner to start in and work your way around clockwise. When we clean we tend to get sidetracked very easily. As you clean and come across things that do not belong in that room, put them in the boxes you labeled. For instance, you find a hammer on the kitchen table... put it in the box marked garage. (Unless you keep your tools with your fine china in the dining room)
OK, why you ask? You start cleaning the kitchen at nine in the morning. How many times have you gone to put the book they left on the table away in the kids room and then seen what a mess that room is. "Oh geeze!" you say to yourself, then you start cleaning that room. "There it is!" you exclaim as you find your favorite T Shirt under your kids bed. So, you walk yourself down to the laundry room to toss it in the washer and see the pile of clothes that you need to fold. You start folding the towels and socks and time goes by and your stomach is growling so you decide you need to go have a sandwich. It is three hours later. You stop folding and go down to the kitchen. Now you starting trying to figure out how you can kick your own ass for shirking your promise to clean the kitchen. You started cleaning the kitchen at nine and it is now twelve. Have you been cleaning the kitchen for three hours?
GET THE BOXES OR BINS!! TRUST ME!
Focus on the one room. Don't leave it till you have cleaned it. If it is too much to do in one day, make a commitment to how much you will do and then don't leave till you have done it.
Then, when you have finished, you can go to the boxes and put the items in their proper rooms.
Saturday, May 3, 2008
Brace Yourself!
Many of you share the sights from around your area and I thought I would share these pictures with you today. They are GRAPHIC and animals WERE hurt in the making of what you are about to see. Yet, it is so bizarre, I needed to stop and take a picture of it.
I pass it or it passes me every day. The driver seems nice enough as he waves to me when he sees me, but every time I see it I break out into Gaston's song from the Disney Version of Beauty and the Beast. "I use antlers in all of my decorating".
NOW: You really can't make this stuff up!!!
The car is painted camoflage and there are antelers on the hood, roof and trunk.
The rims are painted camoflage also!
You really can't see it, but inside the back window on the ledge by the rear window are more antlers!
Here is the video with the lyrics below in case you need a refresher course on Gaston:
[Gaston:] Who does she think she is? That girl has tangled with the wrong man! No one says "no" to Gaston! [LeFou:] Heh heh. Darn right. [Gaston:] Dismissed! Rejected! Publicly Humiliated! Why, it's more than I can bear. [LeFou:] More beer? [Gaston:] What for? Nothing helps. I'm disgraced. [LeFou:] Who, you? Never! Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together. Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Gaston Looking so down in the dumps Every guy here'd love to be you, Gaston Even when taking your lumps There's no man in town as admired as you You're ev'ryone's favorite guy Ev'ryone's awed and inspired by you And it's not very hard to see why No one's slick as Gaston No one's quick as Gaston No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Gaston For there's no man in town half as manly Perfect, a pure paragon You can ask any Tom, Dick or Stanley And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on [Chorus:] No one's been like Gaston A king pin like Gaston [LeFou:] No one's got a swell cleft in his chin like Gaston [Gaston:] As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating [Chorus:] My what a guy, that Gaston Give five "hurrahs!" Give twelve "hip-hips!" [LeFou:] Gaston is the best And the rest is all drips [Chorus:] No one fights like Gaston Douses lights like Gaston [Cronie:] In a wrestling match nobody bites like Gaston [Bimbettes:] For there's no one as burly and brawny [Gaston:] As you see I've got biceps to spare [LeFou:] Not a bit of him's scraggly or scrawny [Gaston] (That's right!) And ev'ry last inch of me's covered with hair [Cronies:] No one hits like Gaston [Townsman:] Matches wits like Gaston [LeFou:] In a spitting match nobody spits like Gaston [Gaston:] I'm espcially good at expectorating (Ptooey!) [Chorus:] Ten points for Gaston! [Gaston:] When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs Ev'ry morning to help me get large And now thatI'm grown I eat five dozen eggs So I'm roughly the size of a barge [Chorus:] No one shoots like Gaston Makes those beauts like Gaston [LeFou:] Then goes tromping around wearing boots like Gaston [Gaston:] I use antlers in all of my decorating [Chorus:] Say it again Who's a man among men? And then say it once more Who's the hero next door? Who's a super success? Don't you know? Can't you guess? Ask his fans and his five hangers-on There's just one guy in town who's got all of it down [LeFou:] And his name's G-A-S- T - G-A-S-T - E - G-A-S-T-O - oh! [Chorus:] Gaston
Tags: Antlers
Friday, May 2, 2008
Barter
Barter
Poem lyrics of Barter by Sarah Teasdale.
Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking up
Holding wonder like a cup.
Life has loveliness to sell,
Music like a curve of gold,
Scent of pine trees in the rain,
Eyes that love you, arms that hold,
And for your spirit's still delight,
Holy thoughts that star the night.
Spend all you have for loveliness,
Buy it and never count the cost;
For one white singing hour of peace
Count many a year of strife well lost,
And for a breath of ecstasy
Give all you have been, or could be.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Challenge Day!
Please stop by Magic Smoke and check out today's Challenge.
Additionally, if you are recently new to my journal, I have been on vacation and promise to catch up with you this week.