Life as a slinky
Every one has heard the slinky song I would presume, but for those few that may have not it goes like this.
And here is some historical information on slinky in case anyone was curious.
So what does all this have to do with anything, you ask? Well if you were to view life and compare it to a slinky perhaps things would be better understandable.
Slinky’s are springs they stretch and and go back.
They are flexible.
Life and learning is all about a spiraling affect.
Everyone loves a slinky.
A slinky seems to fit in everywhere.
And a slinky will always be around forever!
I Think Of You….
I think of you at bedtime,
In dreams that lie and wait.
I think of you in the morning,
With a smile upon my face.
I think of you in the afternoon,
And wonder when next we meet.
I think of you in the evening;
For at last the chance to see,
That you and I are meant to be,
Or be only in a sea of dreams.
Historical Thought
One life is all we have and we live it as we believe
in living it.
But to sacrifice what you are and to live without belief,
that is a fate more terrible than dying.
Joan of Arc
Historical event
Wow, and so another Pearl Harbor comes and goes. As I sit here at my computer while the new day approaches, I simply wonder why? My Pearl Harbor day was quite uneventful with the exception of a brief conversation with a colleague. I am not sure what sparked the events that made my day most depressing. I had hoped to make it through unscathed but unfortunantly I was bombarded throughout the day by family and friends. As each passing hit was fired upon me, I became more and more withdrawn. I reflect on my day as it is almost over and simply wonder why was I so down? AH HA! it comes to me, feelings of life’s inadequacies at such a late stage in life. WOW! big downer. Oh well tomorrow is a new day, and so one must push on alone and do what one can do best. I wonder what that will be?………………….
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In writing the title to this entry I was tempted to leave it blank, but then decided to write a little blurb anyway.
What can one say when there is nothing left to say? Hmmm, quite the quandry as one sits and contemplates all the things in life. I must be on burn out from school or perhaps life in general. Perhaps it is the booze that swells in my head and create philosophical thought.
I did actually finish watching “The Davinci Code” I really should get the book from the library or buy it. I am sure I would enjoy the read. For those that enjoy a good horror mystery type novel, I would recommend the book “The Hobgoblin”. It was a surprising book. For those that are of a Pyschology Major, I would recommend, “A Child called it” by Dave Pelzer.
For those that question the Title of the Post, It means what it means. It is the end of one thing, the start of another, what ever it may be.
Just as the seasons change, so must people. Not everything can stay copesettic.
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