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Whispered Promises


 A Mother's Musings
 

Babe of my youth
Come close to me
So I may touch thy brow
And listen to the breath of thee
Sing sweet and low
For I covet thy voice as my own
Do not worry
For my heart is laid in thy hands to hold
Forsake me not
For I have a will to love thee always
Oh sweet song to thy ear
Oh tender touch to thy soul
Oh essence of thy sweet perfume
Stay close
Cling to me
Teach me thy love
Let me caress and cherish
There is no other love given to another
As the one I have for thee
Forever will I call you my own
Never forsaken
Never forgotten
My freedom rests in thy heart
~ whispered Promise
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 I Could Have Danced All Night
 

York Central School
Presents
My Fair Lady!



The production was thrilling for me. My Sarah was in her element. What a memory she will carry with her the rest of her life! She was so wonderful! I would like to take credit for her talent but I can't immitate an accent, sing a note and have tremendous stage fright. But not my butterfly, she was doing what she loves to do and it was a delight to the soul. I am proud, very proud of my girl.

What a great memory for her to carry with her the rest of her life!
Bravo Sarah, Bravo!
Posted by Whispered Promise at 11:55 PM - 21 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Let the Past Teach Us
 

I am reading 'Night' by Elie Wiesel.
It is a profound and soul shattering experience of a teenager during the holocaust.
The accounts are so vivid and heart rending and yet there is this innocence that even in the midst of the such terror and fright, that humanity is still hoped for and not found.
I am amazed and appalled that people can have a blatant disregard for life, it goes even beyond that, a joy and duty in elliminating masses of people in horrendous ways.
I can somehow think in my mind that a demon cropped up and was born and he was named Hitler, but what I cannot comprehend is how he gains the troops of people willing to kill, maim and destroy a fellow man for what he is not. The depth of that terror is beyond my thinking.
I can read and watch such horrors and not even gather a glimpse of what it must have been like for millions of people herded off and still hoping and trusting that they would be in work camps until the end of the war. They had no ability to see what truly was going to happen to them, because they had good in them and some how some way they trusted and believed that no man was that evil. They were wrong.
I feel that loss. I see the saturation of evil and I cannot fathom it. It is not tangible to me.
The ultimate question is of course, Where is God? Ellie's answer was "Where is He? Here He is - He is hanging here on the gallows".
I think people think that if there was a God he should be manipulating life and protecting His people.
I see God as my hope. This terror was brought on by an evil scheme derived by a cruel and evil man and his followers, Not by God. But no matter what I suffer, no matter what trial, if I believe in God, He is there, and that gives me Hope, for I know after Night Dawns the Morning.
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 Seeing the Big Picture
 

I have gotten to know a wide variety of people in my life. I have found myself in many different types of financial situations. I am relatively content now, even though I am not considered wealthy by the world's standard, Let me explain why.

See, I was raised in a home where we all were trained from 'the get go' to be hard workers. I learned early that the amount income you make does not reflect how hard you work in life or else my dad would have been a millionaire many times over. But I can tell you this, hard workers are respected and there is no purchase price on that.
I have a girlfriend that I enjoy very much, who was raised much like I was, but now she and her hubby have quite a big income. The financial status never bothered me or her for that matter, when it comes to our friendship. But one day she said to me that she hates where she lives. It is a rather nice neighborhood and in a wealthy part of town. I asked her why she felt this way. Her home is gorgeous and similar to the surrounding ones. Yet she felt that all she can ever see is the contrast in her and her neighborhood's financial status.
I have to admit, I didn't even think about the contrast between her and myself until later, but instead, my heart went out to her. I told her to look at the big picture. She had a great husband, an elegant home, a loving and talented son and much more than most. Yet all she could see was what she felt she was lacking.
When I left for my drive home that day I had a revelation of my very own. I thought to myself that I best figure out how to look at my 'own' big picture. That is why I self evaluate, I don't want to concentrate on my back pocket, the seat I drive behind or the mirror in the hall. Life is bigger than me, and I am here to contribute to my corner. It's not an ego boost; it's just living a good life.
It's seeing the big picture.

Posted by Whispered Promise at 7:18 PM - 16 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Ah Spring, the Blossoming of One's Life.
 

Spring is such a renewing time for me. I love the end of the dreary winter and the thrust of life placed upon us by the flowers blossoming, the trees budded with promises of shade, the smell of cut grass and the activity of animals coming out to enjoy, not just to forage.
This is my resolution time of the year. This is when I am full of hope and delight. This is when I get to rewrite the script and add a new chapter to this ongoing venture called life.
I have experienced much in my life. My mom and dad came from huge families and I was close to and know all 96 of my cousins. Yes, you read right. I have been to many weddings, have experienced death way many times. Including my grand parents, aunts, uncles, 2 sister cousins (18 and 27) from Cystic fybrosis, my cousin who I am very very close to, his parents deaths, his mom at 16, his dad in his twenties, to his baby boy from an accidental pool drowning.
We have had cancer, car accidents and fires take away loved ones and yet we are stronger than ever from it.
I always take a moment to remember these people that are still a part of me. I don't like their death to be all I remember of them. I recall the love they have given, the joys they have shared, and the warmth they left behind in our hearts.
Then, I move forward in thinking and estimate my life this year. I wonder what people's thoughts will be of me when my time here is done. I am not being morbid, I am rejoicing for I have another day to give, and another heart to reach. I ask myself, Did I give enough to my family? Am I too critical, or do I praise? What was the motivation behind my choices? Did I share my faith so others may know the peace there is in Christ? Did I show people my love? Is my life in a better position than before? What do I want to change and why? What were my goals last year? Were they worthy? Were they completed? Why or Why not?
Now with these questions asked and answered I list what I hope for by next spring and set the ground for accomplishing the goals.

Here is my new list:
1. Study more in my Bible, and pray more.

2. Do one major activity with the girls a month.

3. Praise my children more and try to learn what areas I lack in so that I maybe a better mom for them.

4. Find more ways to be supportive to my husband.

5. Partake in a healthy exercise on a daily basis.

6. Eat healthier,and teach my family the same.

7. Save money, spend more wisely.

8. Read more.

There you have it. I will save this list and work from here on out. I am always trying to work on me. I feel self evaluation keeps me headed in the right direction. We can only hope and pray.

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