Archives for the month of: October, 2012

I started my morning watching the incredible Paul McCartney’s “Kisses on the Bottom,” originally shown on PBS Great Performances.  One of the songs he sings is “Always,” which was my mother’s favorite song.  She sang it to us as a lullaby and then sang it all the rest of our lives.  The lyrics make me teary…”I’ll be loving you, always.  Not for just an hour, not for just a day, not for just a year, but always…”  I hear those words when I make my bed the way she taught me, when I look at my own children and grandchildren.  I always smile..

Today, I’m having breakfast with friends from Kindergarten, grade school, junior high, high school, college.  We’ve been through playgrounds and birthday parties, boyfriends and proms, classes up through college, marriages and divorces, births and deaths.  We laugh, share, gossip, cry and wrap our arms around each other.  These are Always friends and I treasure them.  We mean more to each other every year.

I sing “Always” to my youngest granddaughter, Eliza.  All the other grandkids are too big to listen to me right now.  I sing it in my heart when I watch my children and grandchildren.  Everyone needs someone in their life to sing this song to them…

I’ll be loving you, Always
With a love that’s true Always.
When the things you’ve planned
Need a helping hand,
I will understand Always.

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“Bout time! Time for me to retire, time for me to start writing, time for me to rethink my every days. Time is one of life’s great treasures. Mitch Albom imagined “The Time Keeper,” the story of the person who invented time. Before then, all beings lived as other living beings do, measuring their days by instinct and not by seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years, decades, centuries, eons. Only human beings measure time, waste time and save time, tying themselves to it by all the gadgets we have invented to make sure we don’t lose it. Life is all about time and how we use it, so I’m going to spend time each day thinking about something that I noticed or heard that sparked one of my random bursts of confetti thoughts. Getting the blog was the first thing and the hardest part of it all. Now I can relax and enjoy it…