I had heard lately that if you have one foot in yesterday and one in tomorrow that you are not "standing in today".....kind of the same thing only said in a different way! Hope all is well with you.
by Bry_M (PM , CC ) on Sunday March 30, 2008 @ 1:14 AM
n. One Tom Waits song lyric reads... "...For today is gray skies, tomorrow is tears... you'll have to wait til yesterday is here."
I love that. Have a great day! And if you have any digital pictures of your pack with muddy paws... get them ready. Next week's Majordanes is dedicated to them! Much love!
Well, the Gator w/spreader just got caught in the mud in our fields, ugh...my youngest is always having these awful scenes, making her so embarassed, because she is such an old soul child...she feels she should be immune to these petty faults. Ha...welcome to adulthood...old soul!
My oldest daughter is my computer person and I have no patience for how long it takes to log on a photo, I'll let her know she has some work to do. hugs, n.
It could have been a graphic or a quote, It could have been something that you wrote! You added greatly to my Spring Fever Post So I linked to your blog as a toast, "For all you do and all you say ... Wishing you the BEST of today!"
by kktaylorcc (PM , CC ) on Saturday April 19, 2008 @ 2:34 PM
n.
I hope this finds you well. I was away for a conference this week and saw a presentation from RIT / NTID (located in Western NY) and thought of you! I smiled and sent warm thoughts your way!
We can now see the GRASS here! A thrilling moment of progress in the temperature battle.
by Dalpha (PM , CC ) on Saturday April 19, 2008 @ 7:19 PM
THE BRIDGE BUILDER by Will Allen Dromgoole
An old man, going a lone highway, Came at the evening, cold and grey, To a chasm, vast and deep and wide, Through which was flowing a sullen tide. The old man crossed in the twilight dim -- That sullen stream had no fears for him; But he turned, when he reached the other side, And built a bridge to span the tide.
"Old man," said a fellow pilgrim near, "You are wasting strength in building here. Your journey will end with the ending day; You never again must pass this way. You have crossed the chasm, deep and wide, Why build you the bridge at the eventide?"
The builder lifted his old grey head. "Good friend, in the path I have come," he said, "There followeth after me today A youth whose feet must pass this way. This chasm that has been naught to me To that fair-haired youth may a pitfall be. He, too, must cross in the twilight dim; Good friend, I am building the bridge for him."
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I had heard lately that if you have one foot in yesterday and one in tomorrow that you are not "standing in today".....kind of the same thing only said in a different way! Hope all is well with you.
Sweet childish days,
that were as long,
As twenty days are now.
Hey, Kid.
Chips
-Spiral Staircase
This comment dedicated to my fiance who turns 46 in 2 hrs 15 mins.!
m.
Have a great weekend also Lynn...
smile
n.
Looks like you have some partying to do, have some fun.
n.
fondly,
n.
enjoy!
don't waste your time on yesterday - it is done with, can't be changed, and tomorrow is no guarantee!
ron
One Tom Waits song lyric reads...
"...For today is gray skies, tomorrow is tears... you'll have to wait til yesterday is here."
I love that.
Have a great day!
And if you have any digital pictures
of your pack with muddy paws... get them ready.
Next week's Majordanes is dedicated to them!
Much love!
My oldest daughter is my computer person and I have no patience for how long it takes to log on a photo, I'll let her know she has some work to do.
hugs,
n.
ron
I hope your Sunday is a beautiful one.
n.
n.
n.
Oh the ways to speak of love and it's value as you so succinctly expressed...here is my on the spot thought.
When ya really Love,
even ur pocket change,
belongs to another,
it doesn't make cents,
it wakes Life!
............... Pop'
n.
Ta Ta,
Mrs Doubtfire
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You have been OVERHEARD and SEEN at my place!
It could have been a graphic or a quote,
It could have been something that you wrote!
You added greatly to my Spring Fever Post
So I linked to your blog as a toast,
"For all you do and all you say ...
Wishing you the BEST of today!"
Hugggggggggggggggggggggggz,
Taylor
I hope this finds you well.
I was away for a conference this week
and saw a presentation from RIT / NTID
(located in Western NY) and thought of you!
I smiled and sent warm thoughts your way!
We can now see the GRASS here!
A thrilling moment of progress
in the temperature battle.
Have a great weekend!
Much love your way -
THE BRIDGE BUILDER
by Will Allen Dromgoole
An old man, going a lone highway,
Came at the evening, cold and grey,
To a chasm, vast and deep and wide,
Through which was flowing a sullen tide.
The old man crossed in the twilight dim --
That sullen stream had no fears for him;
But he turned, when he reached the other side,
And built a bridge to span the tide.
"Old man," said a fellow pilgrim near,
"You are wasting strength in building here.
Your journey will end with the ending day;
You never again must pass this way.
You have crossed the chasm, deep and wide,
Why build you the bridge at the eventide?"
The builder lifted his old grey head.
"Good friend, in the path I have come," he said,
"There followeth after me today
A youth whose feet must pass this way.
This chasm that has been naught to me
To that fair-haired youth may a pitfall be.
He, too, must cross in the twilight dim;
Good friend, I am building the bridge for him."
N. This is for The Boy. Chips