Walt Whitman: Song of Myself
"I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love..."
More..."I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love..."
More...There comes a time in your life when you finally get it... Enough fighting and crying or struggling to hold on.
More...In anyone's life, there are going to be times of not-knowing. That has to be OK...
More...I want to write about the great and powerful thing that listening is. And how we forget it. And how we don't listen to our children, or those we love. And least of all - which is so important, too - to those we do not love. But we should. Because listening is a magnetic and strange thing, a creative force.
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More...Winter Star Mandala “Why hadn’t he asked me to marry him?” The time and the place were perfect. We’d been together for just over a year. We were deeply in love. We were sitting in a fabulous restaurant after a magical evening listening to the Prague String Quartet. (Bach – my favourite.) We’d had a box (!) in the lavishly decorated Art Nouveau Opera House. The holiday was my Christmas present. By far and...
More..."I discovered why the universe wanted me to be a teacher...the day I broke my toe..."
More...Since sixteen my life has been another kind of adventure. You want excitement? Lose a two year old at the mall... Beauty? Those big blue eyes... Heart pounding thrills?...
More..."I love him for every single bizarre behaviour he throws my way..." Having a child with SPD special needs
More...This is a short summary of a powerful, inspirational video which documents the moving transformation of a group of teenagers as they follow Challenge Day’s “Be the Change” program.
More...“You no never mean to me…You a good person” While babysitting and hanging out with my best-good friends’ children, I was picking and prodding pomegranate seeds from the shell, having picked some fresh from the girl’s backyard. While the youngest, age just 2, was eating hers from a bowl while watching kid shows on the couch, the older, smirkier child stood next to me, standing on her step-stool to equal the counter...
More...Sharing the music moved Dad from his nursing home and my brother beyond his disabilities to a place just like anyone else - singing the songs of a lifetime.
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