Saturday, July 2, 2011
Ready, Set, Go ... Blog-A-Licious Blog Tour 4
And we're off on another Blog-A-Licious Blog Tour a fantastic blog hop that brings together bloggers of all genres, backgrounds and locations. Do stop by and say hello to the participating bloggers. I'm pretty certain some of us are even having giveaways and contests. Enjoy!
Tour Date - 2 July
Theme - What Does Freedom Mean To You?
Freedom is there such a place?
Is it a kingdom?
What is freedom?
Can you buy it?
What does it look like?
Where do you find it?
Freedom is a hand-me-down.
It is your inheritance.
You were born with it.
It is the second most sought after thing of value in the world only, love is worth more.
For the blind it is to see their face.
To the deaf it is to hear their voice.
For the weak it is to lift their fork.
For the lame it is to walk on their own legs.
To the oppressed it is to live in peace.
For the abused it is to live without fear.
You cannot buy freedom or sell it.
It is the life you were given.
It is the choice you make.
What Does Freedom Mean To You?
To me it is all the above and all you have read to get here, the world and the love I have for you my enemy, my friends.
Thank you and GOD bless you all!
If you have not search these for freedom.
1. Sonia Rumzi - http://soniarumzi.com/
4. Karen - http://britsunited.blogspot.com/
5.. La Vonya - http://www.Battered-not-broken.blogspot.com
10. Ryder - http://ryderislington.wordpress.com/
12. Tosh - http://totsymae.com/
13. Dennis - http://www.bryanrdennis.com/
16. Dora - http://blogaliciousblogs.blogspot.com/
Friday, July 1, 2011
Welcome to the Poe-a-tree blog hop. The theme of the poem is “I am standing on a beach looking out to the horizon, what are my thoughts”. There are eight blogger in this hop. Each has written a verse or more on the theme. This should fun and interesting as there is no collaboration other then the theme. So read, comment, hop, and enjoy to the next verse there is no particular order to the hop. There is a list of participating blogs at the bottom of this post.
Ocean shore or at the beach
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Standing here looking out at the abyss of time,
Hearing the dyeing rasp of moments pasted
Looking out at hues of blue a ribbon twine
Sands of time chasseing rainbows via waves that splash
The future and the pasted the moment linger here
White top cream of dreams comes by the sevens
My soul rides the foaming firth to find a way to heavens
But touching earth I linger here my foot print disappear
The dreams restrained washed at my feet
Pushing back yet pulling forth
Have I taking root my toes have found a seat
Foaming cream of dreams a tingling broth
Twilight on Ocean shore stars twinkle amongst slumbers snore
Wakening fracture of dreams as do pass
The loom of the moon sews dancing sprites along the shore
Precious thoughts wane and soar of dreams love valor and more
Here is the list of participating blogs.
Clara Garza http://jewelryboxdelights.blogspot.com/
Sue Larson http://suelarson.blogspot.com/
Melissa Tandoc http://www.grazieadio.blogspot.com/
Mari Sterling Wilbur http://www.mariscamera.blogspot.com/
Megan Johnson http://starrlilly.blogspot.com/
Sulekkha Rawat http://sulekkha.blogspot.com/
Roy Durham http://royd-spiltmilk.blogspot.com/
Thank you for your visit and have a fun Poe-a-Tree hop. God bless.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
lot of don’t
"Don’t let someone else's problems become yours” would you run into a burning house to save a person? People have all kinds of problem, some a simple as a thorn in their pinkie. One of the hardest things for me to do is to stand by and do nothing. Some years ago I watched as some people burn to death in a car accident. There was little I could do. I was just a bystander not a fireman or a police officer. Had I been the officer at the scene I would have shot the people to stop their pain and suffering. There were six people that I don’t know that live with me today, two adults and four children. The truck and camper over turned and burst in to flames. The fire department was on scene in less then a minute they were just across the street. Their problem became mine. There are problems that we can do nothing about, and there are the ones we have the answer to. I have been trained to be a search and rescue first responder. There is an old saying “when you save a life their life is yours”; any firefighter or police officer can tell you this is true.
Taking on someone’s problems can be saving someone’s life maybe yours. There have been many times I have help someone with a problem and found the answer to my own. It is out of love that we help others and love is the heart of our soul.
Just found a problem that was solved, we bought a new bottle of maple syrup, where they had addressed the drip problem.
We had pancakes for breakfast. This was a wonderful solution to the drip problem. I am still laughing best pancake breakfast I had in a long time. Here is the solution.
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thank you ha ha lol god bless
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
This is one of those things that our ancestor the cavemen came up with and has not change mush since they first made it. They made fire, the club, the wheel, and the string.
Now string can be made of many different materials, from leather to wood fiber. Just where would we be today without string? We could not keep our shoes on, and your clothing would fall off.
A string can be a thread or a rope, and are very useful, now you might not want to try up your boat with a thread but a rope is good to catch a horse.
You can make a ball out of string and hit with a club, they call that a bat and they call that baseball.
Now then I had a string of fish that was good eating and you catch them with a string. Our live can get unstrung, something or body untied the knot. We do a lot with strings, make music, make a net or lace; they call that macramé all from tying string. You can tie up a package with string. I bet you can find a lot of thing to do with string.
Here are some kind of strings; there guitar strings, violin strings, apron strings, shoe strings, and kite string. Now that’s one string I like yep, the kite string. You know it pulls back and so does a fishing string once in a while, and that a fun way to play with a string. There is also the game of cat’s cradle another fun way to play with string.
Now I have been told many times not to pull on strings but it fun you see. Down at the beach there is a lot of string that would fun to pull but I will leave that pulling up to Charlie, he can run faster than me.
So what are you going to do with your strings today?
The answer to yesterdays question is a fence.
Thank you for stopping by and have a fun day come back real soon God bless
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
The answer to the poem riddle form yesterday is Scones or fried bread.
I would like to thank you all for the wonderful comments and those who commented on the blog-a-Licious tour. I have managed to track down some of you to send a the copy of my Christmas story(it’s a fun story) for you to use and edit as you like; however there some I have not been able to find an email address for. If you would like to have a copy, its free, you can message me on FB or send me an email I will reply with an ms word copy. My email is “firstname.lastname@example.org”
Now For a Little TNT.
T is time and it is 7:37
N is for some news here.
In the upcoming month I will be in and out of the hospital to have my hand and eyes fixed so things here may be a little slow around here. I have a detractor tendon in my left hand, and I have cataracts that make me see clouds all the time, they are going to remove them.
Saturday I posted the 200th consecutive daily post.
T is for the temperature and that is 80 degrees f sunny and mild.
Here is a little quiz
What make the difference between one yard and two yards?
Leave your answer is the in the comments.
For now thank you for stopping by and have a good day, God blesses you all.
Monday, June 27, 2011
This is a poem of a poem
You should never be without a poem
A poem maybe of home
Or some place you Rome
How do you hone a poem?
You use a shaping stone
Maybe a grinding wheel
If it is was made of steel
Poem of poem a riming riddle
Cooked on a griddle
With some fruit in the middle
Or maybe cheese a dream if you please
This fellar in Nome
Would never leave home
The freezing air
Has him stuck up there all a lone
Riddle on the griddle
Something in the middle
You may be prone to put butter
Maple or honey it’s just never known
What is it?
Leave your guess in the comments
Thank you and god bless
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Lot of House
Normally this is a Friday's moment post and I normally try to have a spiritual post on Sunday. However yesterday was my granddaughter’ forth birth day. Her parents my son and daughter- in-law built her this play house. It was made from recycled material. They say a picture is worth a thousand words but I cannot find one word or a thousand to tell this story, so I will let the pictures tell the story.
thank you and god bless
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