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making a donation at this time. Today’s Stories ~**~**~ The Boys Bill Walker Other day someone said something
about the Boys and the so called writing the two did. The remarks made me think
of a few things. Yes I got the ideas of each story said wrote by those
two, from things they would do. I would watch them doing something or something
that happened to them. I have the strange belief that animals do think
and will kind of figure what to do about a problem. It is like the time
the Boys took a early morning walk in the snow, and got themselves lost.
I still think the two at last gave up trying to figure the way back, and walked
up to this house. It had a porch, and the thought might have been, lets set on
this porch a few minutes and maybe get out of the snow falling on our
heads. Also maybe the person that lives here will help us get back home.
After a little bit Poo walked out to the curb, and was looking to see if someone
might come along to help. Yes I think that they was thinking a few
different thoughts, the main one was we are lost, now what? I think any writer of stories or
books gets the idea of the story from seeing things, doing things. Where
else would a story come from? The writer might have some truth, then mix
in some unknowns to make the story. I often wonder if so called true
stores don't have some unknowns mixed in? Can we trust the writers of the
history books 100% of the time? There maybe be a few things that isn't 100%
pure. The writer just wrote what he or she thinks would be the 100% true facts
of a case. A lot of history is backed up with what many people seen, but
did they see it all? Each was standing in a different spot, and to them it
was this way. Joe stepped off the curb. One said he took one step.
Another said no he took two steps. While the third one said he thought he
stepped back a step. We see this so much any more, maybe
it has always been this way. If we had all the known history in a book,
it would take many a truck to carry all the parts of the book. I am
thinking of my time here. The history book I had in school covered World
War One in great detail. the history books the kids has today, has maybe
a page about the war. There is very little about World War Two, also The stories get shorter as we go
back in history of any thing that happened. In the rewrites and cutting
out things, many knows nothing of things that was pounded in the old timers
head. It will be the same of the kids of today. 50 years from now the
young whipper snappers will say. I wonder if that isn't what is
taking place with all the copy rewrites of the Bible.. People taking out parts,
and changing things that they think isn't important. Oh, getting back to the Boys.
Poo and Tinker. Both been gone this month of April 3 whole
years..SOB, SOB. And Little Girl came to me the last of the month. She
hasn't taken much a liking to the writing just yet.. Got to talk to that
gal. I think she might be thinking about it, not sure.. Girls,
you just don't know what is going on in the mind. Boys is like a open
book. Tinker and Poo;
The Boys Write http://www.iuniverse.com/bookstore/book_detail.asp?&isbn=0-595-35741-5 ~**~**~ DAY ONE
OR DAY TWO By:
Joseph J. Mazzella
I had two very different days recently. The first one was really rough. My body
hurt and ached. I felt grouchy and irritable. My pets seemed to be constantly
underfoot. My kids were arguing a lot. Everyone I met on the street looked
sullen and unfriendly. The sunshine outside even hurt my eyes. The day was so
full of stress and worry that I couldn’t even sleep that night.
The second day was wonderful. My body felt energized and healthy. I was
laughing and smiling the whole day long. My pets were lovable and affectionate.
My children warmed my heart with their kind words and tender hugs. Everyone I
saw outside seemed to have a smile and a happy wave to share. The sun peeking
through the clouds made my soul light up as well. The day’s problems were
handled easily with humor and joy and I slept like a baby that night.
In truth, however, the only real difference between those two days was me. It
was me who made the first day so rotten and it was me who made the second day
so glorious. It was me who just idled through the first day grumbling about the
world. And it was me who spent the second day thanking God for my life, sharing
my love with everyone I could, and giving my joy to the world. I am glad that
God forgives me for all the day ones I have had in my life. Thankfully, they
are becoming fewer and fewer as time goes on. I am so delighted too that God
has given me so many day twos to enjoy and share with others. I hope as well to
make every single day I have left in this world a day two kind of day.
What kind of day do you want to live today? What kind of day do you want to
live for the rest of your life? Each day here is a glorious gift from God. It
is up to us, however, to "rejoice and be glad in it." Don’t just idle
through your days then when you can really live them. Don’t just exist in a day
one when you can love, laugh, sing, dance, pray, enjoy, and delight in a day
two. Joe
Mazzella joecool@wirefire.com ~**~**~ Poetry Corner ~**~**~ Ah, Sweet May Cynthia Groopman Ah, sweet May, Deeply enchanted
am I by the joy of each sparkling sunny day. Enfolded into
your arms so fragrant, Bask, I love to
do in your golden sunshine so truly radiant. Enthralled by
your charming personality, My heart dances
and sings majestically. Your loving
caress is so tender, Full of thoughts
of regal splendor. Very lovely month, you truly are, Alluring as a
fascinating twinkling star. Love you May with
all of my might, For you are a joy
to behold replete with God's magnificent sights. Cynthia Groopman ~**~**~ May's Elegant Face Oh, merry month of May, ~**~**~
Readers Feedback
Cheryl Williams, Star of Destiny. I thought your poem was wonderful. Mary Dees marlena7694@yahoo.com
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