Musings

Hi Sophia.... just playing here tonight.... sounds like a very nice meal.

• Hey... i found the book you may have been looking for .... here are some quotes :)

If the person you are talking to doesn't appear to be listening, be patient. It may simply be that he has a small piece of fluff in his ear.”

“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.”

“A little Consideration, a little Thought for Others, makes all the difference.”

"Don't underestimate the value of Doing Nothing, of just going along, listening to all the things you can't hear, and not bothering.”

• “"Well," said Pooh, "what I like best -- " and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn't know what it was called”.

"Poetry and Hums aren't things which you get, they're things which get you. And all you can do is go where they can find you.”

“Wherever they go, and whatever happens to them on the way, in that enchanted place on the top of the forest, a little boy and his Bear will always be playing.”

“The hardest part is what to leave behind, ... It's time to let go!”

"My spelling is Wobbly. It's good spelling but it Wobbles, and the letters get in the wrong places." All quotes by........ Winnie the Pooh

• Be well Sophia....... mike

Hi All...... Words.......

New Hymn- James Taylor

Source of all we hope or dread Sheepdog, jackyl, rattler, swan We hunt your face and long to trust That your hid mouth will say again let there be light A clear new day

But when we thirst in this dry night We drink from hot wells poisoned with the blood of children And when we strain to hear a steady homing beam Our ears are balked by stiffled moans And howls of desolation from the throats of sisters, brother, wild men Clawing at the gates for bread

Even our own feeble hands Aim to seize the crown you wear And work our private havock through The known and unknown lands of space

Absolute in flame beyond us Seed and source of dark and day Maker whom we beg to be Our mother father comrade mate

Til our few atoms blow to dust Or form again in wiser lives Or find your face and hear our name In your calm voice the end of night If dark may end Wellspring gold of dark and day Be here, be now

Be well.... mike