Moving forward is always a risk. So is doing nothing.
Monthly Archives: March 2019
The Cabal
This one’s for Dan at nofacilities.com. I have used it before but given our recent discussions I thought it appropriate to offer this:
The dishwasher whispered
To the toaster one day
There’s crumbs in my workings
In an irritating way!
The toaster responded
With a mouth full of bread
The faults not my own
It’s the humans I said!
The kettle then screamed
My ass it’s a glow!
Stop bickering this minute
My lid’s gonna blow!
The oven just smiled
A long gentle burn
He knew what was coming
He’d just wait his turn.
Then a cold laden breeze
Filled the room with despair
With the fridge door ajar
They knew who was there.
“Breakfast is ready”
Came the bone chilling call
And the hoards then descended
On the appliances cabal.
Distraction
Life is a distraction,
A leaf flutters by!
There’s so much to do,
Look, birds in the sky!
But work must be done.
A flower’s in bloom!
To put food on the table
We need to consume.
Life is for living
And support is required
To allow us to live
Before we’re expired.
Perhaps we are wrong
About so many things
We really could wait
To see what life brings.
Life is a distraction
That could bring us joy
It can also bring peace
We then could employ
Daily Quip
Celebrate who you are! You are worth it!
Daily Quip
There is a fine line between confidence and arrogance.
#Kindness
A friend said recently: “I always feel better when someone smiles at me. It boosts my mood.” It was in response to one of my quips and she is absolutely right: a simple smile can make a difference.
An act of kindness can have a major impact on the recipient. And here is the amazing part: It is free (usually), hygienic, ethical, moral and (usually) legal. Now is that not a subversive idea?
We spend our lives in pursuit of . . . stuff. Money, power, recognition, acceptance are lures society spends its time chasing. Is that a good thing? Actually, it can be good and it could be bad. It all depends on the outcome. But kindness is something each and every one of us has the ability to pass on. It could be as simple as a smile or a handshake or as complicated as necessary to achieve a targeted goal. Kindness does not have a template that one has to follow. It is just being nice to a stranger or a friend. It’s giving up your seat on the bus to someone who looks exhausted. It’s crossing your eyes and smiling at child who is just curious about the world. Kindness is the woman in her 80s who takes dog cookies when she goes out for her daily walk. She always asked the owner if she could give them a cookie and the dogs look for her. Everyone is touched. Kindness.
I wonder if it is a word and an act has gone out of fashion. That would be such a shame. We now have automatic doors so no one has to open a door for another. We have automated cashiers so we don’t even have to talk when we buy groceries. That is so sad. If we lose the desire to perform kindness then we will have lost far too much, perhaps more than we can afford.
A great kindness was done to me recently. I was having my kitchen counter replaced and so I was without a stove top. Hence no ability to make a cup a tea. (No, I will not boil water for tea in a microwave!) I love my tea in the morning. A friend knew this. She called and told me she was coming over. She arrived with a thermos full of tea. It was my tea, steeped appropriately. I would have survived a day without a cup of tea but she knew I would miss it. This simple act of kindness touched me deeply.
A simple smile as you walk down the street can lift the spirits of another. But we have to start. Each and every one of us has the ability to smile but its only true value is when we smile at another. I wonder what the world would be like if more people practice kindness?
We need to be kind to each other.
Daily Quip
The here and now is precious, don’t wish it away.
Shady Quip
Not everyone passes their personality test.
Daily Quip
Incredible joy could be just a smile away.
WHO?
Who would I be
If I couldn’t be me?
If the she
That’s not me
Would perhaps be a he
Then the me
That you’d see
Wouldn’t be me.
I think that the me
this moment you see
is probably a she
cuz a he
That is me
Would probably flee
Now please disagree
if too silly you see.
So now I’m a me
That maybe I’d be
If I’m not the me
that I used to be
when looking you’d see
Where would I be
If I couldn’t be me?
Perhaps by the sea.
I’d want to be free
And yes by the sea
Beneath a wide tree
with a glass of ice tea
I think that the me
That still is a she
Has feelings of glee
Don’t you agree?
What would you do
If you couldn’t be you?