Normal is a cycle on a washing machine.: Tripping the light fantastic...

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Tripping the light fantastic...

It is has been so very long since I posted. Not because I have had nothing to say or tell, more that I have such a new full life I have not time to step aside ...I'm in the mix!

Oh thank you God.

All my intention has been on creating this new and exciting adventure that unfolds before me.

New friends and old ones reconnected ... many from my old school days.

Nights out on the town, days lunching or at the movies or meandering around the lakes or ocean shore.

There are not enough minutes in the hour to elaborate on the level of my gratitude for all the blessings I am receiving.

At every turn I feel the energy surges I have experienced by daring to try new and different.

It's never too late to be daring. Never, never too late.

Thank you God.

9 comments:

ChrisyJuly 27, 2012 at 3:04 AM
Life really is a wonderful adventure isn't it...so happy that you're embracing all that it brings...
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HelenJuly 27, 2012 at 7:03 AM
Thank you for sharing today! You have expressed what I also know - Living Boldly is best! Take care, let us hear from you again.
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~JarieLyn~July 28, 2012 at 8:40 PM
Wow, it really has been a long time since you've posted. I am so happy to hear that you are creating and receiving so many blessings in your life and experiencing good times. Continue on!
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Fragrant LiarAugust 7, 2012 at 7:21 PM
Much better, Sarah, to be living the dream than writing about it. Enjoy! And stop by when you can.
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shabby girlNovember 19, 2012 at 6:17 PM
What a perfect time for me to check in on your blog...Thanksgiving! And your post is ALL about thanks giving. So happy to hear that your life is full, and happy, and open to so many new experiences!
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MerisiJanuary 1, 2013 at 2:44 AM
Happy New Year from Vienna!
I hope everything is fine,
best wishes,
Merisi
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shabby girlJanuary 25, 2013 at 10:33 PM
It's never too late to be daring. Oh my gosh! Ain't that the truth, sister!
I hope you come back and tell us what's happening with you!!!
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Thank you so much for taking the time to comment ...
it is the connections between us all, no matter how far away, that amazes me ...
much love, God bless, Sarah Lulu xxx

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Characters in my life ....also to protect my young adult children from being named ....

My eldest child Miss Spirit ;

Obviously my daughter has a vibrant, assertive personality! Miss Spirit and her hubbie are gorgeous and live less than 3 hours from my new Beach Castle. She is a travel consultant but is now giving her focus to mothering our beautiful Matilda born May 28, 2009, and delightful Harriet, born April 3o, 2011. Her hubbie ...Mr. G. works in the television industry as a film editor.

My older son Le Chef;

Talented Le Chef has a strong personality and works in a restaurant, he is a qualified Chef. He lives up in the mountains with his wife, in a house he purchased with the beautiful Miss K. who is like another daughter to me.

And my younger son Giraffe Boy;

My Giraffe Boy works in IT Support for the Dept. of Education! He's so tall I can't reach him! 6'2" or more ...he shares a mountain house with friends, he's very smart and very funny ... we have a wonderous loving easy relationship.

I am truly blessed.

God willing ...my wish list .....suggestions welcome...

Have a goldfish pond in my garden;

Swim with dolphins;

Ride on a jetski;

~~Sponsor a child;~~

Ride on a vespa;

Enjoy an Italian holiday;

Sing in a band;

~~Buy a keyboard;~~

Kiss a cowboy;

~~Hold my first grandchild;~~

Learn how to play keyboard;

Have a birthday party;

~~Learn how to belly dance~~;

~~Enter a photographic competition;~~

Have an exhibition of my artwork;

Ride a donkey on a Greek Island;

~~Get a tattoo;~~

Experience love at midnight on New Years Eve;

Visit Tasmania (again);

Catch sunset over Uluru; (Ayres Rock)

Play with an elephant;

Have dinner in New York;

Name a star;

Be an extra in a movie;

See the Northern Lights;

Take the Orient Express from Venice to London;

Marry the love of my life;

~~Go on a cruise;~~

Write a song;

Dance in the rain;

~~Live in my own cabin by the ocean.~~

Ride on a streetcar in San Francisco.

Visit Alaska to see a moose.

~~Have a new and relaxed fulfilling job;~~

Cruise out of Venice.

Experience India and the Taj Mahal.

The Invitation

It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart's longing.

It doesn't interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn't interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain!I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul; if you can be faithlessand therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see beauty even when it's not pretty, every day,and if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes!”

It doesn't interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn't interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

by
Oriah Mountain Dreamer
copyright © 1999 by Oriah Mountain Dreamer.

The Peace Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi and the 11th Step Prayer of Alcoholics Anonymous.

"Lord make me a channel of thy peace;that where there is hatred, I may bring love; that where there is wrong, I may bring the spirit of forgiveness ; that where there is discord, I may bring harmony ; that where there is error, I may bring truth; that where there is doubt, I may bring faith; that where there is despair, I may bring hope; that where there are shadows, I may bring light; that where there is sadness, I may bring joy.