UPDATED 3 JUNE 2012: "Peace with Justice" Sunday, I have turned over the identity profiled in the new Google Plus program to my daughter, Mrs. Tim Martinez, so that she may -- IF SHE CHOOSES -- learn to write in my place.
Every story has a beginning and an end, but in the drama that is life "for reals" the end of every story is the beginning of another. IT is, in other words, actually a crossroads, a junction, and sometimes a convergence (Y). Such an event occured in the Bible with the Revelation of John. IT occured again during the writing of letters in our "Journey to Jusicie" blog. In April of 2012 IT occured as girlfirends were writing (i.e. corresponding at RainbowWay.org) and dreaming of a fishing trip that began on Fathers Day 2012.
I awoke one morning before dawn. Death and trauma weighed heavily on a heart that had been broken even as I was born in the Fall of 1942. Conceived and born in Love, this made no sense.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Speechless
On Thursday just past, Yanni's music gave wings to my spirit so that I soared through heaven's gate as I drove in a van through Las Animas along the ARKansas River. Weaving these blogs together has become a passion with me now. IT was affirmed, again, on Friday morning by my friends at the Copper Kitchen and at Covenant Programs.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Lost in The Shuffle
Carolyn Ruth has done IT again in the context of searching for the lost.
Throughout this past night my mind has been filled with dread. My thoughts were of the sudden and dramatic increase in our AT&T bill and of the constant fear that I see all around being covered by anger (i.e. "Grapes of Wrath") in "the people" of George's Business and the ARKansas Valley. [Reference: http://ruth-john.blogspot.com/2012/03/shuffle.html ]
Awake this morning, talking with Dex and checking the news via radio's Morning Edition and The Weather Channel, I have realized once again that we are all together subject to elements beyond our control, and that what matters is how we choose to respond.
Monday, March 19, 2012
The Shuffle
Allowing my fingers to dance on the keyboard of a piano when I was young, they have become adept at doing IT NOW for Abba. [Search Google Docs for Abba's Orphaned Age connected to "George's Business."] The music plays in my mind like a thousand songs that I have shared with many friends over the years. Today these friend-SHIPS are treasures, Ruby Friends, that I give to keep Covenant Programs alive.
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