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Boomer At Large: August 2013
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Sunday, August 25, 2013. Yesterday I had a great time rockin’ with friends. No, not rockin’ as in dancing and drinking and shouting over loud music. Rockin’ as in rocking chairs. After yoga yesterday (and that’s another topic) some of the girls said they were headed to nearby Brown’s Berry Patch farm market to have coffee and set a spell on the rocking chairs provided on the porch. This appealed to me a lot. I loved the Mayberry Moment.
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Boomer At Large: December 2012
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Wednesday, December 19, 2012. I’m Too Old For Weekends. Every Thursday the daily newspaper includes a special supplement called Weekend. It’s full of articles and listings of things to do in and around the city on the weekend. I used to look forward to opening those pages and seeing what I might be interested in. Last Thursday I opened the Weekend supplement and the first article was about a rapper by the name of Flo Rida (get it? The de...
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Boomer At Large: Dad vs. The Birds, Season Seven
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Friday, June 28, 2013. Dad vs. The Birds, Season Seven. The battle rages on. Dad is still determined to save his precious cherries from the ‘damn robins’ that eat EVERY cherry EVERY year before they have a chance to ripen. Dad has not been able to eat a single ripe cherry from his tree since…. EVER. Not even the tee pee. Apparently there was still a small opening at the top where the wily winged creatures found entrance. He said, “...
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Boomer At Large: May 2014
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Sunday, May 18, 2014. Not Just a Recital. Yesterday I saw a dance recital. But it was about so much more than dance. I saw exuberant joy in the face of one “special” dancer (Buddy would have called her “one of God’s kids”). As she leaped and swooped and kicked and grinned, keeping up remarkably well with her able-bodied mainstream classmates. Pure joy in motion. I saw baby dancers, all dressed up in their pretty poofy dresses. We are not...
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Boomer At Large: March 2014
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Wednesday, March 19, 2014. I'm sitting in my usual morning spot on the couch, ready to read my Bible and morning devotionals, just like Buddy and I did every morning. The empty rocking chair sits beside me. I open the blinds and see that it is foggy this morning. I thank God for being so near in the clouds right outside my door. My mockingbird and my bunny both visiting me today, with God right there in the foggy cloud.
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Boomer At Large: November 2012
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Friday, November 23, 2012. So what does a widow have to be thankful for on the first Thanksgiving after her husband's death? I am thankful for the loving care of friends and family.providing for my physical, emotional, and spiritual needs. I am grateful for the grace and strength to face each day, finding little treasures of joy amid the rubble of grief. In fact, sometimes big treasures of joy. Of the holidays is tough. Tears happen.
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Boomer At Large: October 2012
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Saturday, October 20, 2012. Autumn Tree at Sunrise. Taken at Dad's this morning. A beautiful sight to carry with me back to Florida. Friday, October 19, 2012. What dark and dreary dungeon is this where cobwebs do drape and dangle? What forsaken fortress doth lie in such forlorn neglect? What horrors await within this hoary web of. Wait a minute. This is right here in Dad's cellar. We really do sweep them away. They come back so fast!
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Boomer At Large: A Poem for Early Summer in Western New York
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Thursday, June 19, 2014. A Poem for Early Summer in Western New York. Flies through the air,. And where it lands. I DO know where;. Right up my nose. And so it goes,. That with each breeze. Have a great day everyone :-). Two new talents this summer, Marcy you continue to amaze, piano/organ and now a poet. Love you so much. 6/25/14, 7:42 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Lunch with Maestro Carl St Clair.
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Boomer At Large: Not Just a Recital
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Sunday, May 18, 2014. Not Just a Recital. Yesterday I saw a dance recital. But it was about so much more than dance. I saw exuberant joy in the face of one “special” dancer (Buddy would have called her “one of God’s kids”). As she leaped and swooped and kicked and grinned, keeping up remarkably well with her able-bodied mainstream classmates. Pure joy in motion. I saw baby dancers, all dressed up in their pretty poofy dresses. We are not...
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Boomer At Large: I'm Still Here
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One Baby Boomer's View of Life, Memories, and God. Sometimes funny. Wednesday, March 19, 2014. I'm sitting in my usual morning spot on the couch, ready to read my Bible and morning devotionals, just like Buddy and I did every morning. The empty rocking chair sits beside me. I open the blinds and see that it is foggy this morning. I thank God for being so near in the clouds right outside my door. My mockingbird and my bunny both visiting me today, with God right there in the foggy cloud.
