by Charles Teters
I have lived the life of a Man of the world,
I have seen all of its ups and downs,
I have shaken the hand of the fair weather friend,
I have seen fortunes, smiles, and frowns.
Guest Blogger Series
by Charles Teters
I have lived the life of a Man of the world,
I have seen all of its ups and downs,
I have shaken the hand of the fair weather friend,
I have seen fortunes, smiles, and frowns.
by Marilyn M. Lee
When I was 19 years old, I decided that I wanted to be that girl that when she dies, people would say at the funeral, “All this before she was 25!” and “All that before she was 30!” I never had any desire to travel. I never had any desire to do crazy things like sky diving or bungee jumping. Yet this one tiny goal I made demanded cool accomplishments, bragging rights if you will. This goal begged for a stellar life resume.
Never heard of a life resume before? Let me explain. A life resume is a list of all the things you have done in your life that you can present to Peter at those Pearly Gates and prove that you lived a pretty fantastic hundred years on earth. Hmmm…ok. Maybe not so much. In short, it is a list, physical or not, of the things you have accomplished in your life. It may be privately stored in a journal somewhere, or publicly announced over every social media outlet you can join. But everyone has one. Exciting or not, it’s there
Everyone’s life resume will be different. One thing you must remember when reviewing your life resume as you rock away slowly on your porch at year 80, never compare your resume to someone else’s. Never regret your resume. My goals are not yours. My bucket list items are completely opposite than yours. I was talking to someone the other day who wanted to visit all of the baseball parks in the U.S. before they passed on. Me? Not the hugest baseball fan, but I fully respect that goal. My bucket list included bungee jumping, which was checked off last year. While to me this is super exciting, suicidal would be another’s choice words for this activity.
So what do you want your life resume to read? No one will be interviewing you for a position in heaven based on your resume, but you most definitely have every right to brag about the things you’ve done with this life. At the end of your 101 years, will it read Mother of 5, Grandmother of 27? World’s best skydiver? World Traveler? Caretaker for the most needy of souls? What is life without goals, without a bucket list with check marks dotting the pages? We are only on this beautiful, majestic mound of dirt called Earth for a short of time. Don’t you want to make it awesome?
Sometimes, I get greedy. I wish for my life resume to be different and miles long. I see others with their lands and gold and travels under their belt, and I hungrily make a mental note of 50 more things I NEED to do to make my resume better. This is not realistic. Sometimes, I think that what others have that I lack, are examples of my failure. Then I step back and realize that, so far, my life resume is pretty good, definitely something to be proud of. I am now a year away from my first age goal, and I think I have done a pretty good job. I have many more things I need to achieve, many more goals I want to set, and miles to go before I am the world’s most exciting person. But, for now, my life resume is pretty decent. Is yours? If it makes you smile, then you can count that resume as award winning. Here’s to many more years on your life resume. When you die, have a life resume others can pull out and see just how amazing you were.
by Marilyn M. Lee
Please don’t say it
I can tell you want to
But I’m begging you not to
You’re not going to be happy with my response
Which is running
“I’m just not looking for anything serious” will be what I lie to you
Lie to myself
The odds are not good
10 times proposals have been whispered
Come and gone
Never followed with an “I do”
Please don’t say it
It’s an expected month recovery
At least
On my end
I get attached, so you won’t be the only one hurting
But don’t worry
The next one you meet will be the one
There will be tuxes, and dresses, and music
I’ll be a memory
But you’ll still hang in my heart, while I fly from yours
Please don’t let him say it, I plead to Above
Please don’t make me do this again,
Say these words
They are the same words every time
Cause honesty scares me
It hurts, I’ll pray
Every time
I’m losing strength
Every time
Gaining fear
Gaining doubt in myself and my decisions
Get me through this
Give me hope
Give me strength
So please don’t say it
Maybe you won’t be sad,
But you’ll regret it
And I’ll be struggling
Love and lost is not always better
Sometimes it’s better to never have
Please let me say it.
Next time, please let me agree
© 2014 ck’s days
by Marilyn D. Lee
Ever since D and I have been married,
in my heart a message for you I’ve carried.
Now that Mother’s Day is coming around
I’ve decided it’s time to put some of it down.
I haven’t known you for very long as time goes,
but you are a good mother as everyone and Heaven knows.
How do I know these things are true?
Three wonderful children were guided by you.
D is the one that I’m thinking about –
he is the greatest man without a doubt.
You’ve taught him very well the things he should do.
As a husband and a father he is the very best.
His love, kindness and manliness have stood the test.
All these qualities and many others that he has
are all because of you, a very special lass.
I have always told him he is a very gentle man.
That’s because his mother is a very gentle woman.
At this time I’d like to say something long overdue
for raising such a special son I say thank you.
written for Mother’s Day 1973
© 2014 ck’s days
by Suzy Hazelwood
The cover of a book
can display more fiction
than the words on the actual page
And beginnings
and endings
can beg the reader to buy
But the books
that I never fall out of love with
their covers often bland
are to be found
or acquired
by chance of being there
just a lucky day
My mind quivers
with eager anticipation
at what my eyes will see
between the musty ancient pages
as my fingers stroke the aged and tatty skin
of a book from long ago
Authors I’ve not heard of
but were men of great fame
in their literary day
Publications
declared to be written ‘By A Lady’
a nameless novelist
a woman
quietly competing
in a man’s world of books
All their words folded into paper
a hundred years or more
the print
waiting
to be read
or spoken
just one more time
And now I
this woman of ebook future
and computer literate age
will absorb
the declaration
the knowledge
and the beauty
of a timeless writers heart
http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/2012/11/14/a-timeless-writers-heart/
by SuzyWordmuser
http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/
Coldness has become my friend
The dark of night wraps around
Joy has gone astray
Uncertain feelings hold me down
A life has been lost
But a life shall be gained
When a new day arrives
You will be here again
When all unfolds
Confusion cleared – and I can see
I will not stand alone
You will live inside of me
You are a breeze upon my face
Invisible to my eye
Forever you will always remain
Impossible – to say goodbye
Written after the death of my mother. Even when someone has gone, and essence still remains. Everything they were and all they did for you will still be alive.
http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/2012/11/08/impossible-to-say-goodbye-2/
By Nancy Lee
Math has never been my forte. All through my early years of school, I would get as far as reading the problem, then my mind would just shut down. My mom loved math and she loved to learn. There would be many late nights where she was determined to figure out how to solve a complicated problem. The next day, she would try to show me how she came up with the answer. I would try to understand, but I just had the attitude math is dumb. My pessimistic attitude, led me and my mom to frustration and lots of unpleasant disagreement. So unpleasant that I wish I could just turn back time now that I finally understand what she was trying to show me. After I received my Associates, I didn’t have the desire to go back to school. My plan was to try to avoid math as best as I could for the rest of my life. Of course, this was a hard plan to follow and the Lord had other plans for me. I was to become a teacher. I am back in school, I have six months left, and there are several tests and math classes that are required for my major. Last year, I had an experience that changed my negative attitude towards math. I needed to take two major math tests. I remember specifically, that after a long night of studying, I went and took one of the tests and failed. After I threw my books on the ground and was feeling defeated, a thought came almost instantly to me. Do you want to just know this just to get by with a good grade? Or do you want to learn it well enough so you can apply it in your life and help your students? My attitude towards math has been different since then. I not only looked at the problems I had wrong I understood why they were wrong. I went a couple of days later to take it again. I got an A missing only one problem. Math can still be frustrating and overwhelming at times because it is very fast pace. But I go back to the day where the thought, do you want to learn it well enough so you can apply it in your life and help your students always comes back to me. I have no doubt that my mom is helping me through this. It isn’t about the grade you get, it is about how hard you work and how you can learn from your mistakes. It is about how I can help my students learn from their mistakes. I think of what Thomas Edison said and it helps me persevere. One of his many famous quotes that I like is, “I have not failed. I’ve just found 10,000 ways that won’t work.” My new goal is to become an effective teacher. I now know that I can’t become one, if I don’t experience failure and frustration myself. I want to implement perseverance in my classroom. I want my students to know that they haven’t failed until they stop trying.
by Suzy Wordmuser: http://wordmusing.wordpress.com/
Chasing rainbows
such a pointless task
pretty as they are
there’s nothing to hold
just a fleeting moment
a desire for something
that never was
could never be
would not satisfy
my human mind
my body of flesh
I never run
to find the worthless
I pursue
with slow intent
those things
that have value
that make sense to me
and have become my world
My imaginings
are never empty
or fleeting
they are unbroken plans
a vision
made from years
of hard work
starting
from nothing
ending with
everything
That place I intend to reach
I surely will
by Jordyn Lee
Going into high school is an exciting time but frightening. You get all excited to be with all your upper class men friends but also nervous some with tease you for who you are.
by Marilyn D. Lee
This week I’ve been feeling so blue,
I just don’t know what I want to do.
Others say it’s just the way it’s got to be;
they’ve been through it, just like me.