Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label writing. Show all posts

Saturday, July 27, 2024

Of messages from the past


Often, I find myself filled with wonder at something I did or wrote, that was lost to my memory with the passage of time.

Thursday evening, I came across my journal from 2021. As I scanned through the pages, one entry dated 9/21/2021 in particular caught my eye.
Seeing it for the first time in years filled me with a sense of delight. I don't remember writing it, what inspired it, or what compelled me to put the thought down on paper. But I'm glad I did. It was a nice reminder that day.
It's been on my mind since.
It is the little things in life that lift our spirit and fill our soul with lightness.
Resilience isn't learned, it truly is built. Funny, how changing that one word, completely transformed the intention.


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Friday, March 17, 2023

In time, will we ever learn...

 Back in the day, during my nights as a waitress at a local popular restaurant known then as The Red Shield, I learned about a book from a fellow waitress. So enchanted was she by the book, she spoke of it constantly and there was no mistaking the excitement in her voice. The book, Dear and Glorious Physician by Taylor Caldwell, tells the fictional account of the life of St. Luke.

In the many spirited conversations between myself and other book loving waitresses, one also mentioned that Taylor Caldwell's books were based on her own past lives. Having just finished reading Ruth Mongomery's own account of reincarnation, titled Here and Hereafter, my interest piqued. This all took place shortly after one of Taylor Caldwell's other books, Captains and the Kings, aired as a mini-series on television. I can hardly believe this was almost 50 years ago.

And at that time, I made a mental note to add Dear and Glorious Physician to my books to read list. I started reading it in 1978 but abandoned it when life took several devastating turns.

Many times during the last fifty years I have thought about that book, but the title got pushed further down the list as my interests expanded and evolved. It's been said everything happens in its own time and place, and oh, how true those words are. Earlier this month I picked up Dear and Glorious Physician and every now and then I want to admonish myself for not reading it sooner. I fully understand why LaRae spoke so highly of it when I recall the tingle in the air and how her face lit up when she did.

But the one thing that strikes me is how people--human nature--haven't changed thousands of years later. The parallels between then (biblical times) and today astound me! I can honestly visualize the characters in this book as living, breathing citizens, politicians, and world leaders today. So much of what Taylor wrote in these pages is mirrored every day in the here and now.

I am barely half-way through the novel, but I can't deny each time I come to a passage about the state of Rome, in the back of my mind I remember hearing about the great 'fall of Rome.' And I begin to wonder if the same will soon be true of the country I love. My America.



Wednesday, April 13, 2016

My View...Between the ears

About a month ago, a friend of mine ventured into the world of blogging. And when she asked me if I would be interested in writing about my trail riding experiences for her blog, I could not turn her down.

Last month I took my first trail ride on AJ, the horse who bucked me off a year ago. An experience I chose to be my first entry for her blog.  It can be found --->, Happy Trails and Tales

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