Wednesday, November 9, 2011

Waxing elephants (oops! Eloquent)

With apologies to John ‘The Duke’ Wayne



It has been brought to my attention that my blog has the resonance of just another angry republican. OMG! Just call me a racist and get it over with. Not that it is necessary; but I am going to share expressions that are every bit as meaningful as my political ramblings.  Some have asked for some personal revelation. These I tend to protect because I am a trucker for ‘crying out loud’. We do not have ‘sissy’ sides (I mean sensitive).  But in the hope of creating a renaissance type of a philandering here I go, despite the complete objection of Capt. Obvious:

A heart in hand
Thank you my friend, for your hands and eyes;
they expressed your love when words may have seemed to be lies.

The comforting grasp and the listening tear,
lifting my soul and vanquishing my fear.

Through your strength I found mine,
by believing what you see, I’ll be fine.

Enclosed in the room of my confusion,
you opened the door without intrusion.

When I saw only harshness you showed me the softness.

When I was stifling with despair;
you were the breath of fresh air.


There’s not a better bridge throughout the land, than the one accomplished by holding your hand.

I treasure the longevity of our friendship and pray we never part,

for through your hands and eyes; you have shown me your heart.



With Love & Admiration for Mothers


Restricted by maleness to merely observe from near or far, I am continuously amazed and intrigued by the fullness of a mother’s love.

I know of the tears that went unseen, the pleas made on bended knees. The worries that made it hard to breathe. I have watched the heart that swells with joy and the hope that reaches beyond the seen.

I witnessed both the cutting of the cord and the bonding of the hearts. I saw the indifference of a child’s running nose; equally wiping itself on the thigh of her sweat pants or the shoulder of her finest dress.

Her tireless devotion cannot adequately be described, though some have feebly tried; a man may work from sun to sun, but a mother’s work is never done. Maternal love is its own power source.

Not having a claim to being the first, I’ll gladly take my place with those that stand in awe. May your heart be filled with peace; knowing that a mother’s silent tears water the seeds of love that blossom in the heart of the child.

Here are some examples of others in that long line:

“A mother understands what a child does not say.” Jewish Proverb

“An ounce of mother is worth a pound of clergy.” Spanish Proverb

“No matter how old a mother is, she watches her middle-aged children for signs of improvement.” Florida Scott-Maxwell

“The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother.” Theodore Hesburgh

“Her children arise and call her blessed.” Proverbs 31:28

Happy Mother’s Day and God Bless You

Love-Don


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