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Amy's Place ... Poetry and Potpourri ... October, November and December, 2017
October 1, 2017
| Meg33, The Mayor, Trisham, JustAmy
Posted on 09/30/2017 10:55:01 PM PDT by JustAmy
Edited on 10/01/2017 1:26:46 PM PDT by Jim Robinson.
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To: FRiends; JustAmy; Mama_Bear; trisham; The Mayor; LUV W; Kitty Mittens; left that other site; ...
A Happy Thankful Thursday To Amy's Place
I am so thankful for those who saved lives in Las Vegas.
~I Wish You A Beautiful Thankful Day~
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posted on
10/05/2017 6:47:06 AM PDT
by
MEG33
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To: MEG33
Exquisite photo, Meg. Really good choice. You did cheer up the morning. Thank you.
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posted on
10/05/2017 6:56:22 AM PDT
by
mairdie
To: mairdie
Thank you, (((mairdie))).
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posted on
10/05/2017 7:14:08 AM PDT
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MEG33
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To: MEG33
Reminds me of another of Henry's poems.
A friend had wrote his wife a poetical invitation
to remove to a frontier settlement.
The following proposed as her answer.
YES, yes my swain, thy faithful wife's prepar'd
To hie to that dear cot thy hands have rear'd.
Tho there the way-worn pilgrim can't behold
The Cornich blazing with the fretted gold;
Altho no damask curtain gives the day
Its crimson tint, and sheds the purple ray;
Altho no surly porter stands in state
To guard the sumptuous and unsocial gate;
Tho thousand and ten thousand trivial things
Which Lux'ry and her sister Folly brings,
Be wanting there - yet there! Yet there I'll find
That richest furniture! A quiet mind.
With my own swain, unsever'd from my side,
Adown the stream of life I'll joyous glide.
Tho the brown horrors of the nodding wood --
Or -- brilliant landscapes dance upon the flood;
Thro each vicissitude I'll boldly steer,
Whilst Thou my love, my life, my all, art near.
Yes yes, my swain thy faithful wife will go,
With Thee thro summers heat, or winter's snow:
Where'er high Heav'n and you point out the way
Nor wish, nor ask, a moment's fond delay.
Clung to thy arm, with brighter scenes in view
I'll catch thy flame & feel thy raptures too!
To that dear cot thy hands have rear'd I'll hie,
Live with my swain & with my swain will die.
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posted on
10/05/2017 7:21:51 AM PDT
by
mairdie
To: mairdie
Reminds me of my ancestors who came to Texas before the Texas Revolution.
“Tho thousand and ten thousand trivial things
Which Lux’ry and her sister Folly brings,
Be wanting there - yet there! Yet there I’ll find
That richest furniture! A quiet mind.”
A great love story, too!
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posted on
10/05/2017 7:44:16 AM PDT
by
MEG33
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To: MEG33
Maybe we're cousins. My grandfather's ancestors came into Sherman TX, near Dallas. "Pull the chain, Dallas needs the water."
A tragic one, too, that never dented his faith in God.
To the memory of Sarah Livingston
who was born on the 7th of Novr. 1752
& died Sepr. 1st, 1783
BEYOND where billows roll or tempests vex
Is gone the gentlest of the gentle sex!
---Her brittle bark on life's wild ocean tost
Unequal to the conflict soon was lost.
Severe her sufferings! much, alas, she bore,
Then sunk beneath the storm & rose no more.
But when th' Archangel's awful trump shall sound
And vibrate life thro all the deep profound
Her renovated vessel will be seen,
Transcendant floating on the silver stream!
All beauteous to behold! serene she glides
Borne on by mildest & propitious tides;
While fanning zephyrs fill her snow white sails
And aid her passage with the friendliest gales
Till safe within the destin'd port of bliss
She furls her sails and moors in endless peace.
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posted on
10/05/2017 7:54:31 AM PDT
by
mairdie
To: MEG33
Hi Meg, yes, very thankful for those who helped others in Vegas. Hannity has been interviewing them the last 2 nights.
To: mairdie
There are so many graves of young mothers and babies and older children, too in our family cemetery.
My family first came to the Nacogdoches area then moved to central Texas where there was no town.
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posted on
10/05/2017 8:15:46 AM PDT
by
MEG33
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To: MEG33
It absolutely breaks your heart. Much as I love stories of the old days, I am so grateful to live in a time of good medicine.
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posted on
10/05/2017 8:19:44 AM PDT
by
mairdie
To: mairdie
90
posted on
10/05/2017 8:25:50 AM PDT
by
MEG33
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To: MEG33
You love poetry. Try this very early database I put together of the rhymes in the bodies of poetry of Moore and Henry, color coded for gut fast understanding.
Database of All Alphabetized Rhymes
Click on any rhyme and it takes you to the original poem. One of the "soft" reasons to have chosen Henry over Moore as the author is that NBC contains "near rhymes" (shown in italics in the database) which are not quite on. As you can see from the database and the poems I've posted, Henry is quick and more emotional in his choice of a word or rhyme. Moore was cold, intellectual and methodical. He uses real rhymes and doesn't get anything meter wise wrong. Just boring, nasty and moralistic. Henry shows what real morals are about - love and joy.
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posted on
10/05/2017 8:26:24 AM PDT
by
mairdie
To: TheConservativeParty
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10/05/2017 8:35:24 AM PDT
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MEG33
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If I Knew Then . . .
October 6, 2017
In his great mercy [God] has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead.
1 Peter 1:3
On the way to work, I listened to the song Dear Younger Me, which asks: If you could go back, knowing what you know now, what would you tell your younger self? As I listened, I thought about the bits of wisdom I might give my younger, less-wise self. Most of us have thought about how we might do things differentlyif only we could do it all over again.
But the song illustrates that even though we have regrets from our past, all our experiences have shaped who we are. We cant change the consequences of our choices or sin. Praise God we dont have to carry the mistakes around with us. Because of what Jesus has done! In his great mercy he has given us new birth into a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead! (1 Peter 1:3).
If we turn to Him in faith and sorrow for our sins, He will forgive us. On that day were made brand new and begin the process of being spiritually transformed (2 Cor. 5:17). It doesnt matter what weve done (or havent done), we are forgiven because of what Hes done. We can move forward, making the most of today and anticipating a future with Him. In Christ, were free!
Dear Lord, Im so thankful that through You we can be free of the burdens of the pastthe mistakes, the pain, the sinsthat hang so heavy. We dont need to carry around regret or shame. We can leave them with You.
For further study, read Live Free.
Leave your heavy burdens with God.
Imagine meeting Jesus face to faceafter knowingly denying ever knowing Him. Would we tell Him we havent been able to forgive ourselves? Would He know our heart and understand?
During the Last Supper, Peter couldnt imagine he would deny Jesus oncelet alone three times (John 13:3738). But then the unthinkable happened (Matt. 26:6975). Later, however, Jesus gave Peter three opportunities to express love to the One who so mercifully forgave him (John 21:1518).
In that love and forgiveness Peter found a way forward. We too can move forward from the sins of our past through the love and forgiveness of Christ.
Mart DeHaan
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posted on
10/06/2017 4:32:46 AM PDT
by
The Mayor
(Honesty means never having to look over your shoulder.)
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posted on
10/06/2017 8:18:18 AM PDT
by
luvie
(Our troops are the best of the best and we should honor them EVERY day!)
To: LUV W; MEG33; left that other site; JustAmy; Kitty Mittens; Jane Long; lonestar; geologist; ...
Red Friday, at Amy's Place
to support our troops!Have a wonderful weekend, everyone!
*=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=*
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posted on
10/06/2017 8:59:24 AM PDT
by
trisham
(Zen is not easy. It takes effort to attain nothingness. And then what do you have? Bupkis.)
To: MEG33; ConorMacNessa; LUV W; AZamericonnie; Brad's Gramma; JustAmy; oldteen; Kathy in Alaska; ...
Standing At Attention
And Wearing Red!
God Bless America!
(((HUGS)))
ML/LTOS
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posted on
10/06/2017 9:03:25 AM PDT
by
left that other site
(You shall know the Truth, and the Truth shall set you free.)
To: JustAmy; LUV W; Kathy in Alaska; beachn4fun; All
All Hallow's Eve, Hallow E'en, Halloween, Day of the Dead, Samhain. By whatever name it has been called, this special night preceding All Hallows day (November 1st) has been considered for centuries as one of the most magical nights of the year. A night of power, when the veil that separates our world from the Otherworld is at its thinnest.
As ubiquitous as Halloween celebrations are throughout the world, few of us know that the true origin of Halloween is a ceremony of honoring our ancestors and the day of the dead.
A time when the veils between the worlds were thinner, and so many could "see" the other side of life. A time in the year when the spiritual and material worlds touched for a moment, and a greater potential exists for magical creation.
ANCIENT RITES
In ancient times, this day was a special and honored day of the year.
In the Celtic calendar, it was one of the most important days of the year, representing a mid point in the year, Samhain, or "summer's end". Occuring opposite the great Spring Festival of May Day, or Beltain, this day represented the turning point of the year, the eve of the new year which begins with the onset of the dark phase of the year.
And while celebrated by the Celts, the origin of this day has connections to other cultures as well, such as Egypt, and in Mexico as Dia de la Muerta, or the day of the dead.
The Celts believed that the normal laws of space and time were held in abeyance during this time, allowing a special window where the spirit world could intermingle with the living.
It was a night when the dead could cross the veils and return to the land of the living to celebrate with their family, or clan. As such, the great burial mounds of Ireland were lit up with torches lining the walls, so the spirits of the dead could find their way.
JACK-O-LANTERNS
Out of this ancient tradition comes one of our most famous icons of the holiday: the Jack-o-lantern. Originating from Irish folkfore, the Jack-o-lantern was used as a light for the lost soul of Jack, a notorious trickster, stuck between worlds. Jack is said to have tricked the devil into a truck of a tree and by carving an image of a cross in the tree's trunk, he trapped the devil there. His pranks denied him access to Heaven, and having angered the devil also to Hell, so Jack was a lost soul, trapped between worlds. As a consolation, the devil gave him a sole ember to light his way through the darkness between worlds.
Originally in Ireland turnips were carved out and candles placed inside as lanterns lit to help guide Jacks lost spirit back home. Hence the term: Jack-o-lanterns. Later, when immigrants came to the new world, pumpkins were more readily available, and so the carved pumpkins carrying a lit candle served the same function.
FESTIVAL FOR THE DEAD
As the Church began to take hold in Europe the ancient Pagan rituals were co-opted into festivals of the Church. While the Church could not support a general feast for all the dead, it created a festival for the blessed dead, all those hallowed so, All Hallow's, was transformed into All Saints and All Souls day. Today, we have lost the significance of this most significant time of year which in modern times has turned into a candy fest with kids dressing up as action heroes.
Many cultures have ceremonies to honor their dead. In so doing, they complete a cycle of birth and death, and keep in line with a harmony and order of the universe, at time when we enter into the cycle of darkness for the upcoming year.
As you light your candles this year, keep in mind the true potency of this time, one of magical connections to the other side of life, and a time to remember those who have passed before us. A time to send our love and gratitude to them to light their way back home.
About the Author: Christan Hummel is the creator of the "Do It Yourself Space Clearing Kit" and an international lecturer and workshop leader. She has taught thousands around the world how to create sacred space in their homes and cities through connecting with the divine in nature and ourselves. For information see: www.earthtransitions.com
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posted on
10/06/2017 9:40:35 AM PDT
by
SandRat
(Duty, Honor, Country)
To: SandRat
Sounds like you're getting all excited already!
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posted on
10/06/2017 10:27:14 AM PDT
by
luvie
(Our troops are the best of the best and we should honor them EVERY day!)
To: LUV W
THAT GAVE A LOOT OF INFO ABOUT.
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posted on
10/06/2017 10:34:12 AM PDT
by
SandRat
(Duty, Honor, Country)
To: SandRat
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posted on
10/06/2017 10:37:18 AM PDT
by
luvie
(Our troops are the best of the best and we should honor them EVERY day!)
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