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b's blog: "THE LOSS OF A FRIEND"

created on 03/24/2009  |  http://fubar.com/the-loss-of-a-friend/b287030  |  1 followers

QUITE SIMPLY LOVE !


Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you. 
- Vipin Sharma 

Love is a wonderful thing. You never have to take it away 
From one person to give it to another. There's always more than enough to go around. 
- Pamela de Roy 

Teach love to those who hate, and let that love embrace you as you go out into the world. May the teachings of those you admire become part of you, so that you may call upon them. Remember, those whose lives you have touched and whose have touched yours are always a part of you, even if the encounters were less than you would have wished. It is the content of the encounter that is more important than the form. 
The buddy system is essential to your survival; it gives the enemy somebody else to shoot at. 
- Murphy's Military Laws 

True friends can see the hurt in your eyes when everyone else is fooled by your smile

Anyone can make you smile or cry
But it takes someone special to make you smile
When you already have tears in your eyes 

Throughout your life you will meet one person who is unlike any other. You could talk to this person for hours and never get bored...You could tell them things and they wouldn't judge you. This amazing person is you soul mate and your best friend.... Don't ever let them go. 

To a friend that's shown me so much kindness. 
With generosity, and a caring soul you truly are "unique". 
I'm so glad that we're friends. 
And I wish you all the best that life has to offer. 

May the Lord bless you and keep you; May the Lord shine His face upon you and be gracious to you; May He keep you safe from harm, and shield you from all wrong; May He grant you His peace; May He guide you on you and protect you always.

Annette x 

Whispers Of The Night

Listen To The Winds Soft Cry 
Of A Lady Singing Her Lullaby 
Whispers Of The Night So Long 
Wishing For That Famous Love Song

You Are My Light 
When Darkness Falls 
You Are My Sight 
In My Darkened Halls

Hear The Joy Of An Angel's Glee 
When The People Around Her Now See 
With Eyes So Clear And Pure 
All Now Really Can Be Sure

My Sweetest thoughts for you !!
Stan

 

Thank you dear friend.

 

Beneath this umbrella, may you be safe from the storms of life, regardless of their power...
 May you reach the heights of joy in everyday living...
 May each of your loved ones know peace and joy...For, knowing you, they should do no less!
 May the blessings of your beliefs carry you anew atop the churning sea of living in safety from want, each day of your life.
 Keep ye well, my beloved friend,
 For you are a credit to the human race,
 A shining example of friendship in the first degree.
 
 Happy New Year!
 love,
 anthony
 

Thank you dear friend!!

Annette's turn 8/28/2011

Tonight, my friend, something said, "Write for Annette."
To write, and bend, words with true sincerity, I'll bet,
Is not easy on such a whim, so through the hours, I Set
Out to make these words undim and fly to Sweet Annette.

A music Lover, 'tis true, she'll send a dream on to you,
Within a night, with songs and words she felt true blue.
Now, this girl's a lady and lovely, through and through,
She'll ring your soul with dreams and things, all so new.

The Soul's loved friendship is built within these dreams,
A wondrous tapestry she fills 'tis true and so it seems,
A night to deeply move an honored soul to great extremes,
So tantalizing her mind, kind and true, discerning scenes.

To end this paean, I think..Will not cause me to sink,
To my knees, awed by this lady, modestly to soon drink
The draught of morn apace, that soon can place a blink
Upon the eye of a wandering descendant of missing Link.


Ummmm!

It is completely my own, with your inspiration.
I've tried to capture you somewhat, in words,
but fail and succeed in almost identical lines.
It has been interesting trying this...Perhaps I 
know you very well, while not quite understanding 
each thing that I know of the whole person.
Then again, Maybe I analyze too thoroughly,
the physical results of the thoughts that were
clamoring for expression in a few short lines.
The excessive analysis interferes with the process,
and sometimes my personal enjoyment of the results.



love,
anthony

 

YOU CAN BE WHAT YOU WANT

f you would want love, be loving.
If you would want care, be caring.
You can be what you want.

If you would want joy, be joyful.
If you would want peace, be peacful.
You can be what you want.

If you would want happiness, be happy.
If you would want kindness, be kindly.
You can be what you want.

If you would want forgiveness, be forgiving. If you would want accep
tance, be accepting. You can be what you want.

This moment is your gift to the world.
Give what appears to be missing.
Give what you appear not to be getting.
Give what you think you have been searching for.
Give what you believe you are waiting for.
Give generously, without thought of loss and sacrifice.
Give openly, that you may recieve what you want.
Give freely, that you may find what you are after.
Give fully, that your waiting may be over.
Above all, give what you want.

THE WISE WOMAN'S STONE

 

The Wise Woman's Stone
  
The Wise Woman's Stone
    A wise woman who was traveling in the mountains found a precious stone in a stream. The next day she met another traveler who was hungry, and the wise woman opened her bag to share her food. The hungry traveler saw the precious stone and asked the woman to give it to him. She did so without hesitation.
   The traveler left rejoicing in his good fortune. He knew the stone was worth enough to give him security for a lifetime.
    But, a few days later, he came back to return the stone to the wise woman. "I've been thinking", he said. "I know how valuable this stone is, but I give it back in the hope that you can give me something even more precious. Give me what you have within you that enabled you to give me this stone."
  
 I thought of you when I read this for you are more precious than the stone in the way you touch peoples lives!! Smiles Ray
 

Sent to me by my friend Dancer...THANK YOU 

SPEAK GENTLY!

Speak Gently  By  G. W. Langford

 

 
Speak gently! It is better far
To rule by love than fear
Speak gently; let no harsh word mar
The good we may do here!

 

Speak gently to the little child!
Its love be sure to gain;
Teach it in accents soft and mild;
It may not long remain.

 

Speak gently to the young, for they
Will have enough to bear;
Pass through this life as best they may,
’Tis full of anxious care!

 

Speak gently to the aged one,
Grieve not the care-worn heart;
Whose sands of life are nearly run,
Let such in peace depart!

 

Speak gently, kindly to the poor;
Let no harsh tone be heard;
They have enough they must endure,
Without an unkind word!

 

Speak gently to the erring; know
They must have toiled in vain;
Perchance unkindness made them so;
Oh, win them back again.

 

Speak gently; Love doth whisper low
The vows that true hearts bind;
And gently Friendship’s accents flow;
Affection’s voice is kind.

 

Speak gently; ’tis a little thing
Dropped in the heart’s deep well;
The good, the joy, that it may bring,
Eternity shall tell.

 

 

 

 

I know why the caged bird sings

A free bird leaps on the back
Of the wind and floats downstream 
Till the current ends and dips his wing 
In the orange suns rays
And dares to claim the sky.
But a bird that stalks down his narrow cage
Can seldom see through his bars of rage
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with a fearful trill
Of things unknown but longed for still
And his tune is heard on the distant hill for
The caged bird sings of freedom.
The free bird thinks of another breeze
And the trade winds soft through
The sighing trees
And the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright
Lawn and he names the sky his own.
But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams
His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream
His wings are clipped and his feet are tied
So he opens his throat to sing.
The caged bird sings with
A fearful trill of things unknown
But longed for still and his
Tune is heard on the distant hill
For the caged bird sings of freedom

By Maya Angelou

WHAT IS THIS LOVE.

What Is This Love?

 

  

With each new life experience, 

The more certain I am that love creates lunatics! 

How can a single emotion cause such profound madness? 

Love makes you do and utter things that you swore you never would 

Love makes you dance like a trained organ monkey on the street… 

Begging and hustling for some spare change and a smile 

What is this word called love that turns grown, robust men into babbling idiots? 

Can the mere touch of a woman’s tender hand alter the mind of a renaissance man into a drooling toddler? 

Many say that the power of a pen and paper is mightier than the sword 

But this force named love can stop a raging river from advancing down a mountain spring! 

How can such an emotion free a person’s soul… 

Yet capture a man’s heart in it’s clenched grasp? 

A man in love is a brilliant fool 

Love does not listen to reason nor the counsel of a person’s closest friends 

It is an all consuming fire that envelops all within it’s devouring path 

Some say that a woman’s beauty is what attracts men like bread crumbs to a starving sea gulls 

But I say certainly not! 

It is a woman’s graceful nature and soft word that makes a man’s knees quiver 

A woman’s lips are as sweet nectar to the King’s spirit 

It entrances and conjures a spell that can only be broken by heart ache, abandonment or death 

Love is a mocker those that don’t believe in it’s magic 

Like a strong, intoxicating wine to a drunkard… 

We crave just one luscious kiss from ruby, succulent lips 

A man in love is not afraid to take on a horde of pillaging barbarians for his fair maiden! 

Yet, without love, it can siphon your very will to live! 

Love has been dreamt and fantasized of for countless centuries 

Love has been a topic of many philosophies, novels, poems, songs and screen plays 

Love has been the cause of many fierce battles… 

And has also been the reason to cease the pointless bloodshed 

This feeling has been the reason for many men losing their sanity…or at least  an ear 

But most of all, love is created in the Heavens above 

For God Himself is the author and creator of love 

He alone can wield love like flashes of lightning in His bare hands! 

How can a mere man ever hope to comprehend or tame such a thing?

THIS WAS SENT TO ME FROM A FRIEND ON ANOTHER SITE.

PASS THE BISCUIT

PASS THE BISCUITS
 
When I was a kid, my mom liked to make breakfast food for dinner every now and then.  And I remember one night in particular when she had made brakeakfast after a long, hard day at work.  On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage, and extremely burned biscuits in front of my dad.  I remember waiting to see if anyone noticed!   Yet all my dad did was reach for his Biscuit, smile at my mom and ask me how my day was at school.   I don't remember what I told him that night, but I do remember hearing my mom apologize to my dad for burning the biscuits.   And I'll never forget what he said:  "Honey, Ilove burned biscuits."   Later that night, I went to kiss Daddy good night and I asked him if he really liked his biscuits burned.  He wrapped me in his arms and said, "Your momma put in a long hard day at work today and she's real tired. And besides... a burnt biscuit never hurt anyone!"  You know, life is full of imperfect things... and imperfect people.  I'm not the best at hardly anything, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else.  What I've learned over the years is that learning to accept each others faults and choosing to celebrate each others differences, is one of the most important keys to creating healthy, growing, and lasting relationship.   So...please pass me a biscuit. And yes, the burned one will do just fine!  And please pass this along to someone who has enriched your life.... I just did! Life is too short to wake up with regrets... Love the people who treat you right and forget about the ones who don't.
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