Wednesday, September 24, 2008

A Leaf Falls- E.E.Cummings

I love Autumn...
but alas, the only
"changing of the leaves" Autumn I see
is in picture books
or on my tags!
I can hardly wait
for the weather to get crisp.
 
I am so excited
to be on the same page as Fly Lady this week!
Well, in the same Zone, anyway...
This week, we are in the Bedroom...
my catch-all! Yikes! LOL...
The apartments I lived in before
had lots of storage space...
which is important,
especially because
I don't have bedroom furniture
to put my things in...
I wish it was the same in this apartment...
but it's not...
I have decided to move my bed to the
commanding side of the room.
That means that my headboard
will be in the South...
& I will be facing North.
I wonder if that is bad Feng Shui...
Mother never liked the headboard on the South.
She always sleeps with her head at the North.
I like my headboard on the West
because I like to wake up
towards the Sun
which comes up in the East...
The good thing about
moving my headboard to the South
is that it will be against a wall
which is good Feng Shui
& there will be more room
on the North wall
where I would like to place
a chair
& turn it into a
little "comfort" corner
for reading, meditating
& listening to music...
When I was at Wal-Mart,
I saw a 3-drawer chest of drawers
for $50.00.
It is in a box that is small enough
to fit into my car (very important),
Bringing it up the stairs
will be tricky
because the box is heavy,
so I would have to open the box
& separate the pieces
to bring it up the stairs.
The box says it is easy to assemble.
The drawers are not fancy
but it would be nice to have a place
to store my things...
Oh, yes!
It is on my Wish list...
xx

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Happy Bunny

 
I don't usually run errands on Monday
but I had to pay the light bill
before they turn my lights off
and I had to get some toilet paper and light bulbs...
When I was standing in line to pay my bill,
a woman dropped a penny on the floor.
Those of you who know me
know that a penny is very precious to me...
Normally, I would have told her
that she dropped a penny on the floor
and she would have picked it up herself
or let it go...
but this time,
I sacrificed bending down
to pick it up for her,
which you may know is a hard thing
for me to do
because of my back problems...
... but ah! @ my little random act of kindness!!!
When I was at Wal-Mart,
it was as if I was in a totally unknown store.
because they didn't just move one department around...
They moved the entire floor around!
Grr @ trying to find things...
especially because they weren't finished
and the signs were in the wrong places!!!
A man came up to me
to ask me where he could find a pen
that has all of the colors in one.
I don't work at Wal-Mart,
but I saw the cards
so we went to look for the pen.
I found him the very last pen they had!!!
LOL @ he said he never would have found it
and that the people from Wal-Mart
were not very helpful!
He said that women are like pens~
Some only write in one color,
but I am the kind of woman who
has all the colors!
LOL @ that was cute.
Then, a woman approached me
to ask me where the toilets were
so I gave her directions to get there.
OMG @ do all people think
I work at Wal-Mart? LOL
So the man was surprised
that the woman had asked me
where the toilets were,
even though I don't work there.
He said I have the kind of personality
that just naturally attracts people...
men and women...
and makes them feel comfortable.
What a nice compliment!
So I made three
random acts of kindness 
in one day! Yay!
I want to always be a blessing
wherever I go....
xx
 
P. S...
LOL @ people leaving comments
that I shoul go work for Wal-Mart.
You faile to rea
about my back problems supra...
not to mention my legs & my hip...
I have fallen four times since I have been in the Valley.
There is no way I can
physically work at Wal-Mart
but
thank you for your enthusiasm!
 

Monday, September 22, 2008

Beauty Sleep

 
As I lay there sleeping,
she leaned in closer... 
I could feel her watching over me.
Her gaze was so intense
that it woke me up...
How did she get here?
How did she find me?!
Because of where my apartment
is located,
it is a total impossibility...
but there she was!
She was looking for me!
The moment I saw her,
I couldn't go back to sleep...
It seemed only minutes,
but we visited for hours...
There she was... smiling at me...
I could not believe that she came to me...
A feeling of complete surprise
filled my entire being with happiness and peace
just to see her there...
knowing that she had made a special trip
just to check in on me to see how I am doing...
It was as if she was saying,
How have you been?
Why haven't you come out to see me?
I have missed you...
Oh, I have missed you, too, my friend...
The alarm went off
but she did not leave.
The light of day
came through my window...
The people of the world were rushing
to be on their way...
but she was still there...
She didn't go away...
She continued to stay...
It was 7:00 and she was still there...
It was 7:30 and she was still there...
Oh, what a beautiful visit we had
until she finally went to sleep...
Thank you for visiting me,
my friend.
I promise I will visit you soon...
Mother Moon.
 
~Winivere
 
This happened Thursday morning.
I just had to write about it!
xx

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Hello, Bridget!

 
 
LOL @
expressing a little Halloween Spirit.
This tag was a headache to make!
I tried to animate it,
but the animation made it really distorted!
grrrrrrrrr...
I am making two entries today
so don't forget to check out
my other entry for a tag offer.
 
I am upset that my phone
has not made a sound all week,
but on Saturday, I got three phone calls!
Is that what I pay my phone bill for?! LOL
 
The first phone call was from my aunt.
(the one everyone says I look like)
Actually, I think she is my only living aunt now.
She says she was
diagnosed with breast cancer in June.
Fortunately, they caught it in time
& didn't have to remove her breast.
She says she has two more treatments to go
& then, she will be on a pill
for five years...
I have not heard from my aunt
since I lived at my house
in Corpus Christi...
OMG @ that was almost
20 years ago...
I wonder how she got my number.
Wish I could hug her
but she lives in Michigan.
 
 
The second phone call was from
the birthday girl.
My daughter turned 30 on Saturday.
My grandson turned 3 on Thursday
so she threw him
a birthday party at the park.
When I spoke to her on the phone,
Guy told her that he wanted
to talk to Nana.
I was in shock at how clear
his words are!
He told me all about his party.
He sounded so excited & so happy!
He said he ate cake,
 that he rode the train,
& that he got a lot of little box cars.
OMG @ we actually held a conversation!
Oh @ how they grow up so fast...
Wish I could have been there
but we were unable to go.
Sighhh...
 
The last call came after 10 p.m.
so I thought it was Daniel but
it was from my prodigal daughter. <<LOL
She recently moved to Austin
and they moved right across the street
from where her husband works
so he can just walk across the street
to get to work!
Wow! Awesome!
 
xx

The Mask

This tag takes me back to an old entry that won some recognition by AOL... I am disappointed that this year my journal was not nominated for anything at all... Creating tags has helped me to deal with the stress of being without a job for over a year, but I really should focus more on my writing, because I would really like to write and illustrate a book someday.... This is the 2007 entry...

http://journals.aol.com/winivere2002/TheGlassBox/entries/2007/04/28/behind-the-smile/1466

She was a poet on a street corner, trying to recite to a crowd pulling at her clothes. ~Arthur Miller/ playwright & ex-husband of Marilyn Monroe

Sweet Norma Jeane, always smiling, always hiding her sadness behind the mask of Marilyn Monroe...

It seems impossible that such a beautiful woman could be so unhappy in her private life. It doesn't seem possible that the image the world had of her never allowed the public to see the intelligent woman that she was... the woman who loved to read and write poems.

Marilyn's career took off so quickly that she never took the time to work on her problems until the latter years of her life. Perhaps if she had started earlier, she would have had more of a chance, and she would have been stronger for it. Many people think she committed suicide, but I think she was murdered, because she knew too much.

When I was a child, I wanted to be an artist, but the world took me in the opposite direction... I remember working in an office during the day, but at night, I was a volunteer for an organization called "Crisis Intervention."

Counseling came very natural to me, and I was very good at it. Many people think that counseling is about giving advice, but if you are giving someone advice, you are not counseling. You are giving advice, and you cannot do that in counseling. It became very clear to me that I had found my life's calling, but it was also the beginning of my journey of self-discovery, a kind of self-therapy and knowledge that helped me to work through so much anger and pain from my childhood of abuse, sexual abuse, and abandonment. 

I have been very fortunate to have lived my life alone, because life has taught me many hard and difficult lessons that I probably never would have learned otherwise. 

Like Marilyn, I pour myself into my work to compensate for the love that I have never had from my mother or from a man. I have had many jobs since those days at "Crisis Intervention." I thank my grandfather for teaching me the power of work, for it is my work that sustains me, no matter how difficult or stressful. I thank God for my work and for the many people who have come into my life with a cry for help for their problems. Helping others has always helped me to take my worries off of myself.

But living in the Valley has been like rolling off a cliff. Yes, I feel that I am making a difference where God has planted me, but my heart cries to return to Corpus Christi where I can be closer to my children and far away from the criticism of a mother who will never love me or accept me... and my body cries to be healthy and fit. 

Being beautiful can be just as lonely and just as painful as being ugly and fat. ~ Winivere

So sorry if this entry is sad. I hope it's sadness doesn't take away from the beauty of the tag... Remember that the entry was written in April of last year... My relationship with Mother is better now & she has finally said that she loves me!

Thursday, September 18, 2008

LOVE quote by Lao Tze

 
I love quotes by Lao Tze!!!
Did you know that he wrote the following quote?!
 
Give a man a fish,
you'll feed him for a day.
Teach a man to fish,
you'll feed him for a lifetime.
 
I think the reason why
I am still without a job
is because of Mother.
Mother and I have never been close.
She has always thought that
because I live in an apartment
I live a life of luxury
and have everything I need.
I think she is finally beginning to see
that my living as a tenant
keeps me at the mercy of the landlord. 
My being without a job for so long
has opened her eyes about me
and it has brought us
closer...
She has even started
to tell me:
I love you!
Wow!
and it only took 54 years!
xx

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Miss September

 
Me & my fantasies!
LOL @ check out the straight hair
& my new body.
ROFL...
I love you,
Richard Gere!
xx