In the stillness of the morning,
‘fore the breaking of the day,
I surrender to the quiet.
I bow my head.
I pray.
In the stillness of the morning,
‘fore the breaking of the day,
I surrender to the quiet.
I bow my head.
I pray.
The tide is pushing ‘gainst the shore.
It’s rising, as tides do.
There’s naught can slow its mighty course.
Give Way! It’s coming through!
December seventh.
Infamy.
Our hearts were broken.
Numb.
The warplanes bombed Oahu.
We didn’t see them come.
For years of shock and heartbreak,
men fought for Liberty.
And now we still remember.
And now we still are free.
Franklin Delano Roosevelt: “A date which will live in infamy.”
Good Morning, Friend.
May this day be
a Blessed One for you.
Today may there be happiness,
and may your dreams come true!
May ev’ry moment of this day
be filled with joy for you –
abiding, deep fulfillment
in the things you say and do.
Night falls upon the city streets
and tucks us into bed.
Then morning spreads its waking light
and nudges us ahead.
We offer thanks for many things.
We’re lucky.
That is true.
But most of all,
when we give thanks,
we give our thanks for you.
There were men who fought
–and some who died –
to keep our country free.
And some of us remember them.
They live in memory.
In Memorium: Uncle Ralph, Uncle Lester
I see the moon in the darkened sky—
clear and bright as it passes by.
I see it with such clarity –
I’d like to know:
does the moon see me?
Mercury’s in retrograde,
we’re ripe for Accidents…
for Mis-Communication…
and for other Bad Events!
As mortals, we must mind our steps
and cast a wary eye,
and pay attention carefully
‘til Mercury speeds by!