Monday, October 17, 2011

THE GARDEN'S WHISPERING BY A BUTTERFLY MIND

Coal Miner's Hands

Here Today And Gone Tomorrow

The darkness of the night has rolled out.
The dawn of morning light has come.
Your head has been buried in the sand so long,
you see the bad and not the good.
How sad it is to wake up and see with your own eyes,
life is never the way it is suppose to be.
We sometimes carry ourselves at bay in a box insulated
from the outside world, when we should open our hearts
to the pain and suffering  and sorrow of others.
We could borrow from each other learning as we go
never saying no just maybe so.
Life is meant to change ever evolving,
so when God calls us home we are ready to go.
Our minds and bodies are not meant to live forever.
Life cycles are meant to begin with the new generations and are never ending with the old.
Even though they are called home they will live through their families and their
blood will flow in each and everyone of their veins.
When a new baby is born it is so our families can shine and grow.
They are our future which binds us to the past.
Boy! The time has sure moved fast here today and gone tomorrow.
written by Judith Collins

The Legend and The Powerhouse Band, Singing Wilson Pickett's Mustang Sally

Jody Brown Indian Family Someone Who Died

Saturday, October 15, 2011

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