What Do You See?

I was one of the "some" category that saw Good rather than Evil first.  After reading through the bottom, I had to go back to find evil.  I take that as a good sign.  I do happen to look for the good in everyone - even to the point where I gave them a bigger benefit that I should have.  (I have been burned a few times.)  I believe that those instances happened to be growing experiences for me.  Though they may have been painful, I did learn from them.  Even with the learning curve, I will still continue to look for good over evil.  My eyes are wide open as I can spot those who aren't quite so genuine a little quicker now.  Thank goodness!  So, tell me, which did you see first?

God at Work

This is such a great story.  God is definitely at work here.  Look at the dog's face as he guards her.  It is love pure and simple.  Why can't love be that pure and that simple for all of us?  It would certainly change the world.  I, for one, would love to see that happen.  I suppose I'd better start looking for that heavenly power cord and plug into it.  It's the only way to make the impossible possible. Can I get an Amen?

What Makes a Dad

Dad, as I sit here thinking about you, knowing the news you received today was the last thing any of us wanted to hear, I rejoice in your strength, your character, and your faith.  Through God, all things are possible.  I love you with all my heart and will be here for you and mom in any capacity you may need.

I ask my friends to please keep my family in your thoughts and prayers today as we wait for medical updates and form a plan of action.  Thank you and may God bless you.  

Come Sail Away

What an awesome picture.  It makes the mind spark with creative story lines - at least it does for me.  Why is the boat resting on the beach?  Was there a storm?  Were the owners not paying attention?  Where are the owners?  Are they still on the boat?  Are they taking a relaxing stroll on beach?  Are they looking for help?  Were the owners even involved?  The story could be romantic, it could be thrilling, or it could be terrifying - all depending on the words chosen to tell it.  What kind of story would you like it to be?  As for me, I'm still debating, organizing my thoughts, and working out the details.  When I figure it out, I'll let you know.

Life Changes You (Thank Goodness)

So, I watched a recently aired Def Leppard concert performed in Las Vegas titled "Viva Hysteria" on Saturday afternoon.  In my younger years, they were at the top of my favorite rock band list.  I have to say that it was a strange experience.  I remembered all the songs, could even sing the words to most of them, but that crazy euphoric feeling was completely missing.  I can't tell you how many times I saw this band in concert - and still have most of those ticket stubs packed away somewhere.  At one time, I had all of their cds and music videos (on VHS)!

I remember the long hair and swooning lyrics (some of them anyway).  I couldn't sit in my seat - I had to stand up and dance the night away each time I saw them live (or listened to a recording - even in the car).  Though they have aged (haven't we all?), their looks were still decent, though they have slowed their antics down a bit on stage.  I have to say that it just wasn't the same.  I don't know what I was expecting watching them again after many years of not.  At some point in my adult life, I stopped listening and hence, stopped collecting their greatest hits.  Somewhere along the line, I guess I grew up.

When I think back to my attraction, I was going through a difficult period.  I was in a marriage that was stripping my life out from under me.  The concert circuit was my escape.  The live music, the energy from the crowd, the time with my girl friends, it all helped me to escape my reality.  I guess at the time, I needed all of that in order to keep from floating away.  Now that I have a strong grasp of who I am, I can still appreciate that time in my life, even sing along if I hear a particular song or two, but I don't need the medicine they once provided.  I have changed,  I have grown.  My life is God centered now (instead of rocker) and I wouldn't have it any other way.  I do appreciate where I have been as I certainly wouldn't be the person I am today without my past, without the difficulties I've overcome, without making the choices I have made.  God is in charge - one day at a time.  May God continue to bless my life and all those lives that I've come in contact with during my walk on this earth.

One Day Closer...

This is not quite what you were thinking, huh?!  Not everyone is a fan but I'm certainly looking forward to the upcoming season.  Though I don't wrap up in long underwear, bulky coats, scarfs, hats, and gloves any longer, I still enjoy watching those cold, snowy games on the big screen.  Throw in some cheese dip and chicken wings and you've a mini celebration in your living room!  Yes!  Bring it on!!!!

I hope you enjoyed the posts over the past week.  I found them enlightening and wanted to share them.  Have an awesome weekend!  See you on the flip side.

Addicted to Reading: Reasons 27 - 33

27.       “Books are a uniquely portable magic.” —Stephen King, On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft

28.       “You can never get a cup of tea large enough or a book long enough to suit me.” —C.S. Lewis

29.       “Sometimes, you read a book and it fills you with this weird evangelical zeal, and you become convinced that the shattered world will never be put back together unless and until all living humans read the book.” —John Green, The Fault in Our Stars

30.       “I have consistently loved books that I’ve read when I’ve been sick in bed.” —Tracy Chevalier

31.       “’A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies,’ said Jojen. ‘The man who never reads lives only one.’” —George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons

32.       “We read to know that we are not alone.” —William Nicholson, Shadowlands

33.       “Books are for people who wish they were somewhere else.” —Mark Twain