He that is good for making excuses is seldom good for anything else. Ben Franklin
Man sometimes things just get ahead of you. Stopping in once again to let my fellow viewpointers that I have not dropped off the face of the earth.
I like the new tags and how cool to be able to collect some points, I am now prepareing for a trip to Colorado, so that means I can come home and share some reviews. If I have a good online connection I give it a go while I am on the road. You know how travel and the internet can be so my plan is to just go with the flow so to speak.
I have something interesting to share. Overall I have not been a member long, and its clear that I have some work to do, Contribution wise. But I found myself thinking about friends and fans while I was away from this site. Thats why I like getting the Viewpoint updates. I was able at least to see the activity and not feel left out you know what I mean.
I mention this because I have never felt that way about a web site before. It makes a huge difference knowing someone is reading and checking in on you one way or the other. It makes a difference knowing that our collective thoughts are helping people make decisions on products and services all over the country. Dare we say the world!
Look at me now, shareing this with you because I needed to let you know my absence was not a lack of interest, once again how many sites do you know of that provoke that kind of feelings. Thank you for letting me share and I will be back very soon, and on that note keep up the good work friends. Your reviews do make a difference.
Have you ever stopped and picked through the piles of other peoples belonging's waiting to be hauled away on the next trash day? The addage another mans trash is another mans teasure would fit here. I must admit that I have gotten good enough that sometimes a quick drive by is all that is needed.
On a few occasions BINGO! I love it when folks throw out solid wood furniture. This week for whatever reason seemed to be a good one for old chairs without the seat, chest of drawers without all of the drawers. Yesterday we found a solid wood chest that today is turning into a "new" tv stand. A fifteen dollar investment for the shelves and a little sanding and some stain and pow there it is. Its just the right size, and unless your willing to pay an arm and a leg you just dont find solid wood very much anymore. What truly amazes me is it has all its wooden legs, its both plumb and square. That being the case it wont take long for its rebirth into a fine entertainment center.
Clearly it doesnt take much to amuse me anymore, happy hunting friends.
Such a busy time, still getting things done, but there's only so much one can handle. The heat has been sapping the life out of me, turning into a puddle when you step outside is not a good thing. Mother natures since of humor, beauty beyond words, and heat that leaves you speechless.
I had some fun on the web these days, connecting with old school friends, and family members who live hundreds of miles away. I find it a challenge to balance it all, but have finally worked it out. Take it easy comes to mind. Each post and every twitter doesnt require a response. At least not until I have time to do so. I am sorry friends, but I am turning the IM off, it can be a lot like the phone when I am trying to concentrate. As much as I enjoy this wonderful thing called the world wide web, I have never needed to much instantly.
Its been a pleasure shareing, learning to put my thoughts into words that make since when you read them. This week though I just took time to read, a book that you hold in your hands and turn with your fingers, and that also was a great pleasure.
On that note let me share this from the book Apples Of Gold
"It is in loving, not in being loved, the heart is blessed; It is in giving, not in seeking gifts, we find our quest; Whatever be your longing or your need, that give; So shall your soul be fed, and you indeed shall live."
Author unknown to this writer. Thanks for letting me share, All is as it should be, and I hope all is well with you.
Memorial Day weekend can be very exciting here in Pensacola. The weather usually gives anyone a wonderful chance to start their summer. Pensacola also has a great Memorial Park with every branch of the Milatary represented. Pensacola is after all the home of the Blue Angels, who I get to enjoy quite often as they practice, their flight path just south of our home.
Pensacola beach hosts a gay pride weekend during Memorial Day weekend and this great party brings thousands of visitors each year. With a low pressure system over the gulf this year the waves where high and rough the first few days. This caused a lot of my gay neighbors to lose their tents and other camping supplies to the waves. By Sunday though you would have never known except for the buried tents in the sand. Thankfully those that could cleaned up as much as you would expect a large drinking crowd to be able to. Not everyone was hungover, and no one seemed upset over the lose of beach items that had to be replaced.
Santa Rosa also keeps a clean up crew on hand, who I think deserve the highest award for the great job they do.
As with any Gay Pride gathering the radical christians come out, not to the beach but to the various gay club parties that are also going on. I took time this year to speak to two young men, as they shouted eternal salvation through jesus christ, and eternal damnation to those of us that would not convert to their side of the matter. The two men I speak of used a bullhorn at three in the morning to get the message out. From the look on their faces they did not seem used to haveing anyone come their way. I explained that they should be careful how they judged others as that would be the way they would be judged and that Jesus said that we should love one another. While I did not scream at them I did tremble with the passion that I felt. Over the years I have heard much and said little and that night was my time. I told them shame, shame on you for what you are doing.
The taller of the two, told me I did not know Jesus Christ, and went on to the bullhorn. For you so called christians out there, if you do not know someone and you do not take the time to get to know them...how is it that you know that God is not working in that persons life? Jesus as the story goes, sat down with the "sinners" ate with them, shared time with them. Sin is a human concept, Gods creation was perfect and contuinues to be perfect from the time He started it.
Very few of you even know where your faith came from, you attack Gay people because we are such an easy mark. Be sure that such intolarent behavior hurts your relationship with God, and it hurts some of those souls you have not even taken time to get to know.
I want you to know that I wish you no ill will. Indeed I know the truth to heaven that may surprize you. That truth is WE ALL GO THERE.
As the Light spreads across this planet, everyone will soon understand. We are all one and we are heading back to The ONE and no soul will be denied, unless you make the choice to stay as you are. Even that choice is blessed.
If you need to shout intolerance, then I bless you, I love you, I understand you. What a gift you are... I look forward to getting to know you better. As you shout you remind me that God is my soul, Light is my being, I have no doubt, no fear, and no amount of attacks will take that away from me. I will continue to be just as I AM. Very soon my strength will spread to my Gay brothers and Sisters, and it will spread to my Straight brothers and sisters and darkness will not be able to stand in the presence of Our Light. Much love to you all.
I really have to start keeping notes. So many things cross my mind that I would like to share. Sometimes it could be something simple others a little more complicated, but those thoughts dont do me any good if I cant remember them when I get to the keyboard. In any case those thoughts make it back around sooner or later, I just have to get myself together.
I know that I wanted to take some pictures for Meredith(of Asheville), but my family kept me so busy that I didnt even make it over that way. So on that note I am sorry Meredith, I will do better next time, I know I will. At least I got the Worlds edge posted, that at least gives you a hint of the Blue Ridge Mountains of home.
I have noticed that my Frankie leaves his dirty socks on the floor....alot. He also leaves the closet doors open. I wonder if this is the same as my not makeing the bed, after all your going to be back in it later that night anyway.
I have really enjoyed my phone conversations with my mom. The thing is, I have only one good "listening" ear. After our hour long talks it goes numb, my phone has a timer so I know its the hour long ones that numb. Which makes me think, I am not really sure what that timer is for, maybe I should read the owners manuel and find out. (by the way its not a cell phone).
I had Frankie cut my hair short today, no longer does it blow in the beach breeze, but man has that saved me a lot of time. It should be a few weeks before I even get "bed hair". Home hair cuts save money and time, what a gift!
My sister-in-law sent us an invite to her sons gradution. To be honest this is the first mail I have recevied from them in years. I found a nice card at hallmarks, but must admit that it was somewhat hard as I dont really know Stephen, but hallmark covers everything so I cant miss I figure. She did send a picture also, which I thought was nice. If brother cant make it down here I must make more of an effort to go see them. A step nephew has already grown up and I missed it. Distance isnt easy sometimes but the world seems smaller every day. Just to cover my behind I will let you know that I send Christmas cards every year to let them know all is well on the coast.
I smell supper and even though 8pm is a bit late to be eating, thats what I am going to do, I can always walk it off tomorrow right?
I hope All is well with you, everything is as it should be here. I have just thought of several things to review....better write that down.