lot Friday

No words just a moment to remember. 

Thank you and God Bless.

Lot of special guest

I would like to welcome a long time follower and friend Sulekha Rawat. She has written a wonderful poem I would like to share with you. here lucks

Sulekha Rawat

My poem

You came along

I had lost the will to live,
Until you came along.
Riding on a white horse.
My knight in shining Armor.

You stirred my dormant feelings,
aroused me from,
the slumber of desolation.
Opened my eyes,
to the wonderful world,
and made me,
see the beauty of life.

I had packed my bags,
and was ready to go,
You stopped me from leaving.
You stood in my way.
You wouldn’t let me leave.
You wouldn’t let me go.

I opened my eyes,
and looked at you.
My heart abandoned me,
and rushed towards you.

Before I change my mind,
I need to know, is it pity?
Sympathy? Charity?
Why don’t you want me to go?
I don’t need any of those things.
What I want is your soul.
Is it asking for too much?

If you can promise me this,
I will stay back happily, if not,
don’t worry, I won’t go away.
Will be here, thinking of you,
Wishing you were here.
Will go through,
the motions of living,
Until my dying day.


Lucks aka Sulekha

You read more of Sulekhs’s poems and stories at her web site http://sulekkha.blogspot.com/2011/09/hungry-soul.html

Thank you and God bless all

lot of guest

I am honored to have a Guest here at the ranch all the way from New York. You may have read some of his stories.  He is a born story teller and he “Newly published author hard at work on an agent asked for novel.”  So with any further gab from me here is Stuart.Nager

“Roses are Red, Violets are blue…”

Rebecca grabbed the front of Tommy’s shirt, pulled him in, and kissed him hard.  The paper he was reading from fell to the ground.

               The flowers he had picked from Mrs. Burr’s garden, which had been clenched in his quivering hands, were getting squashed between them. Tommy’s eyes flew open, bug eyed big at the rush of the kiss, then he settled down, letting his eyelids droop closed.

               Rebecca broke contact and took two steps back. His face was red. Hers too, and breathless, she smiled. Tommy returned the smile, gave his best looking-down-aww-shucks stance, and then finally looked in her eyes.

               “Becca…um…uh…ummm…I…Becca, would you be m….”

               “YES!” she screamed and jumped on him, planting another kiss. Then another. She smoothed her hair down, put her arms around Tommy’s neck, and rested her head on his shoulder.

               Tommy put his arms around her waist and hugged.

               “Am I ever gonna get a chance to finish a sentence?” he asked.

               Rebecca sighed.

               “We’ll see.”

             

I am sure the is more to this tale but you will just have to mossy over to 

http://stuartnager.wordpress.com/

thank you and god bless

Lot of Friday moments

A Friday moment,an event trapped in time, just a morning walk along the river of time.

Thank you and god bless