Anita Bondi, Stan Stewart, Marci Molina and Susan Bradford
Posted by Marci Molina on May 8, 2011 under Marci Molina | 
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“A mother is a person who seeing there are only four pieces of pie for five people, promptly announces she never did care for pie” – Tenneva Jordan
I am one of seven children. I can only imagine the sacrifices my mom made for us!
Posted by Anita Bondi on May 3, 2011 under Anita Bondi | Be the First to Comment
from the InterPlay Inspiration Deck
Message for today: GRACE
“….she has a way of knowing what is resting on your heart even before you do.
Her touch is comforting and her words uplifting……”
~from the InterPlay Inspiration Deck
Posted by Susan Bradford on April 14, 2011 under Susan Bradford | Be the First to Comment
OK, so older (not old) kitties (not dogs , for sure) can really learn new tricks. Yes? But I must admit that it it isn’t so easy or so fun. Or maybe it will be soon. At the moment, it’s just a little nerve-racking. But we are all here together, and that always feels so good. But Anita is showing off a little and I love her for it. Marci is so patient, and Stan is so wise. And I’m learning to add a blog.
Posted by Stan Stewart (Sawyer) on April 7, 2011 under Stan Stewart | Be the First to Comment
You, standing there and
Seeming to hold your breath;
You, opening the window
To your own longing and discovery.
You, waiting with eyes and
Arms outstretched in beckoning;
You, wistful with hope that
Since this is not an obvious ending,
Anticipating it as a beginning.
You, standing at the mirror
Looking for what you know to be;
You, squinting again to find
What you might have missed.
You, holding away from you
The bits you want to release; and
You, in your deep awakening
Rising up and without intention,
Carrying each of your dearest with you.
~ by Stan Stewart
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So, what’s this poem about? Actually, I don’t really know. I was having a conversation with Anita. About an hour later, I had a visual memory of how beautiful she was standing there talking with me. Next thing I knew, this entire poem was written.
Posted by Stan Stewart (Sawyer) on March 25, 2011 under Stan Stewart | Be the First to Comment
There is
A heart-shaped
Rock.
We call it
Our garden.
~ by Stan Stewart
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