Thursday, January 1, 2026

Tales of Fantasy

 

 

I missed reading "The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe,"
when younger.  First published throughout the United Kingdom 
as well as the United States in 1950, 
 it's the second of
seven tales penned by C.S. Lewis 
contained in
The Chronicles of Narnia.

Dropping serious hints to my husband Jerry, after seeing a
dress rehearsal of  
"The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe"
presented by The Lawrence County Arts Council,
it's certain that anyone missing
stories born of
rich imagination or honest truths is at a loss.
  
That includes me!

Literature that breathes promise and
possibility must be shared for its inspiration.  
Thank you Jerry for this beautiful treasure,
a bit too large for my Christmas stocking.

Enjoy scenes from Lawrence County Arts Council's
fall presentation of "The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe"

Congratulations to all involved in making
 this grand presentation so spectacular, at The Pearl:

https://lawrencecountyartscouncil.org/galleryitem/2025lww/      

My Gratitude Journal

Seek First to Understand

 

2022 ushered in our continuing practice of
"The Seven Habits."  The focus during January:  
"Seek first to understand & then be understood." 

That often finds partners working together in class.
Teamwork is one way to come up with solutions.
This group discovered the finer
points of managing budgets & then shopping.
"A" is for Auction---let the bidding began.

Currency earned during the semester was the fuel....
while checkbooks were balanced for transactions.
Something for everyone!
*Building Relationships
*Listening
*Learning
*Quality not Quantity 

Tuesday, August 6, 2024

The Boys

 

          Brothers
          Those first playmates with
          teasing, laughs, and shelter that
          bridges time with love.


Saturday, January 1, 2022

Welcoming


 I've taken to long walks outdoors, whenever possible.
Crisp, cold air or wind are no deterrent for being
"free" from four walls.  Such jaunts are a daily delight. 
Times such as these fill my soul with thankfulness.

The paths are in the city or countryside.  The moments are time
 for conversation with Jerry, for dreaming, or for glimpses
of beautiful surroundings.  Each season has its share of secrets and unblemished elegance; we just have to seek them out.

As December was coming to a close one walk led us past a meadow of undergrowth containing milkweed.  The monarch butterfly feasts upon the leaves of the plant, but not today.  All that remained in the late afternoon is a lone milkweed pod, hidden in the
thicket.  Nonetheless it caught my eye, those silky threads
 and delicate seeds that promise new growth in the
springtime of the coming new year.  

The sight of this humble plant spoke of hope, if one
chooses to imagine it.  
Such beauty if we remain
vigilant of our surroundings, may 
be considered an
assurance of sorts.   For whatever "renewal" 
lies in 
the days ahead is surely a welcome blessing.

In this new year, may we "light the lives" of others.   


Sunday, August 8, 2021

Suddenly You're On the Way

"Be willing to be a beginner every single morning."  
~Meister Eckhart 

 We're often quiet & contemplative when facing
something new.  The unknown 
exists but can offer
endless possibilities of friendship, discovery, and courage.
  
May discovery
challenge, awe, and joy be yours
in the coming days.
~Rose West

My Gratitude Journal

 

Wednesday, August 4, 2021

Follow the Leader

"Planet earth is a wonderful place where beautiful creatures live."  
~Maria Powell


 Leaving the YMCA today and who caught my eye, on the drive home?

Mom waddled across the road in front of my car; the sight brought such a feeling of awe at chance
to witness such a lovely raft of ducks!
~Rose West

My Gratitude Journal


Monday, August 2, 2021

Sing A Song!

  "A lesson taught with humor is a lesson retained."  ~The Talmud


Living in the midwest as a Hoosier, this is
a common sight in late July and early August. Much
work goes into producing luscious crops of watermelon.
Spotting the driver with his cache, I'm reminded that songs
and singing with kids is a delightful way to spend time together!

I remember learning this one at around the age of twelve.  How about you?

Plant a watermelon upon my grave,
 let the juice trickle in. 
Steak & fried chicken taste mighty fine but
nothing tastes better than a watermelon vine!
  So plant a watermelon vine upon my grave,
let the juice trickle in.
~Rose West

My Gratitude Journal