I've just come from our family cottage in the north woods of Quebec. It's peaceful there - a place for reflecting and remembering. My Nana built our cottage in the 1920s and my memories are of her making my toast on the woodstove with the sunlight dancing through the wood-framed window. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xhJlpo3hMk0 But the woods can be scary sometimes. Once, I got lost. I went for a walk by myself and followed a path I didn't know. I was surrounded ...
Hi everyone, Here's my son Nicholas' latest blog post; he blogs about his favourite sports and this post is about his recent meeting and interview with 'The Viper', Randy Orton, from the World Wrestling Entertainment. Check out the great photos! http://thehockeyambassador.blogspot....ith-viper.html
Making Friends With Solitude I used to hate being alone. I remember as a teenager, aching for the phone to ring, rifling through my closet for something 'cool' to wear, wandering the halls of my university residence listening for signs of music and laughter. I was restless and bored being by myself. But not anymore. My searching spirit was quieted by years of solitude caring for my children. Nicholas is 25 now and Natalie is 22, but for many of their growing up years, I was ...
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After my Dad passed away in 1975 following his third stroke, I was angry. Really, really angry. I would sit in church, look at Christ on the cross and fume, "why does everyone go on and on about YOUR suffering?! That was NOTHING compared to what my Dad endured!" All these years later, the anger has waned, but I still haven't come to terms with what happened back then. My father was too young. He was from a generation that abhorred dependency, so he suffered great humiliation. I ...
A re-post from the BrainTalk Community Forum Archives Aura Awakening for the members of BrainTalk Communities Epilepsy forum. 3/22/08 in the beginning naive, if they'd come presently awareness extreme, suddenly as if not by me In terror first understood, the warning I faced "That's the key!" I realized, as my mind raced Eureka! I felt, taking pause to rejoice attempting a scream, but it came, stole ...
Updated 08-16-2018 at 09:41 AM by Firehorse