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Friday, September 20, 2013

Older Blogs .... 2005 to 2012

I'll try and get these posted in the order I wrote them .... some are tragic, some are silly, some are whimsey but, they all were written over a course of time that was very transitional for me. Writing was good medicine for me during this time of self discovery. They span a marriage that ended, being on my own, an affair, moving out of state and back, wondering about love, heartbreak, having hope and faith, settling down and marriage again, being a Step-Mom, music, chickens all the way up to the death of my Mom in 2012. Looking over my writing, I've realized there's a lot I have written that may not have been posted yet ....if  I decide to post these, I'll insert them according to when they were written, so that the timeline is maintained. In some of my writings I speak of God. My beliefs are complex and open. I believe in a Divine Creator, a Great Spirit, a Universal Consciousness, a Divine fabric that runs through everything and everyone. I'm speaking for myself, not trying to impose my beliefs on you, nor am I debating it. Please be respectful if commenting or your comments will be deleted. Thanks for your time and/ or interest. M. 

9-21-13 ...... up till 5am transferring old blogs ....  re-reading them, I must admit, my eyes were a little leaky ! .... So much has changed in my life since those days .... I'm about half way done moving blogs .... will move more later tonight probably .... stay tuned ! :)

9-22-13 .....  Happy Fall  Ya'll !!! moving some more blogs over  ...   

9-23-13 ....some more blogs added  ....






    Jan 13, 2008
    One of mine..... I have a lot to put on computer - just haven't gotten to it for one reason or another.. ;) I am still working on the long story I've mentioned before, but in the mean time , I have started writing another short story. I will probably get that on here before the llloooonnnngggg one!!! 
    Lots has happen since I've been home, much of which I will probably summarize at some point and stick on here.
    I have had someone reading my blog and reading a lot of their own issues into my words. I feel that I must start putting a disclaimer on my blogs from now on....... It goes something like this.......
    EVERYTHING WRITTEN HERE MUST BE CONSIDERED FICTION...... I write and ponder things REAL and IMAGINARY...... I vent, I reflect, I wonder, I fantasize, I debate with myself, I just write...... Good, bad or ugly......  Somethings have been written for people special to me - they know who they are and I will continue to share things with them. They know whats real and whats about them.
    For those of you, delusional - get a life - you are wasting your time keeping up with me for over a year....I'm not who you need to be following and stalking......  
    I'm very grounded in reality, have a much more balanced and happier life than what it may sound like here sometimes..... and most of all - MY TRUE LIFE IS PRIVATE..... AND NEVER ENDS UP HERE...... feelings and ponderings are fair game - real details about people in my life (read lovers and family) are not.... and won't be blogged about.... any questions? message me..... M.
    ..now for the poem .....

     
    True Poetry
    True poetry transcends gender, race, age – it is timeless.
    It whispers to your soul, magic you've already forgotten.
    It draws drops of salt from your eyes as it squeezes your heart.
    It envelopes the pain, the sadness, the joy or the bliss and sings out.
    It can melt the hardness of your heart or …
    It can lay another brick in your wall already thick.
    It can whisk you away to a wispy place or…
    It can crush you to dust 'neath its velvety fist of rust.
    But no matter its note – its lyric is true…
    To those wounded, that hear it and understand its witness' tune.
    M.
    1-13-08




    Well, I'm sick with a cold this week end and laying on couch watching TV .... seen more TV in the last 2 days than I have the last month..... So, I'm watching "Madea's Family Reunion" and Maya Angelou recited this poem ..... I was very touched and wanted to put on my blog here..... hope you enjoy it ........M.

     

    In and Out of Time

    by Dr. Maya Angelou
    The sun has come.
    The mist has gone.
    We see in the distance...
    our long way home.
    I was always yours to have.
    You were always mine.
    We have loved each other in and out of time.
    When the first stone looked up at the blazing sun
    and the first tree struggled up from the forest floor
    I had always loved you more.
    You freed your braids...
    gave your hair to the breeze.
    It hummed like a hive of honey bees.
    I reached in the mass for the sweet honey comb there....
    Mmmm...God how I love your hair.
    You saw me bludgeoned by circumstance.
    Lost, injured, hurt by chance.
    I screamed to the heavens....loudly screamed....
    Trying to change our nightmares to dreams...
    The sun has come.
    The mist has gone.
    We see in the distance our long way home.
    I was always yours to have.
    You were always mine.
    We have loved each other in and out
    in and out
    in and out
    of time.



  • Dec 4, 2007
    ......This Place
    Train, train in day light for me now - you rumble
    Pigeons through the air above - you tumble
     Sun shining on my face....
    Yes, I'm back........ Here at this place.
    Again behind the chain link and razor wire...
    Smoking my clove - toking its fire...
    Looking for my secret falcon, searching the sky...
    Not yet seen, I wonder why...
    Concrete canyons surround me...
    Yet sun on the grass I see...
    ....Even here amongst the wild grass - a single yellow aster blooms...
    Shining like a star - making my heart beat faster...
    I watch gamey prison cats slink by...
    I know much happens here - invisible to the naked eye...
    The stories the stone could tell...
    ....Some of the authors now in hell...
    Others here just passin' through...
    Whether it's called home or just a job - who knew...
    Who knew - any of us would meet here...
    Where from behind locked gates we both peer...
    For some, the prison gates allow for daily escapes...
    ...With a contract to return - make no mistake...
    For others, this is now home -
    Their contract binds them never to roam...
    A mysterious mix of freedom and captivity...
    The bound and the binder dance together in synchronicity...
    Those free - who willingly submit to control...
    Those convicted - listen for the bell to toll...
    ...As the circle each travels -
    Overlaps the other and never unravels...
    Different sides of the same coin - spent together...
    Symbiosis - with a lease, not fated for forever...
    Aware of myself here - I ponder my role...
    I travel warily into this energetic black hole...
    Some blend of - light bearer, sage, healer or just keeper...
    This mistress of light - shares space with the grim reaper...
    Our own dance - gingerly stepped...
    Acutely aware - distance respectively kept....
    This place held in space -
    A microcosms tumbling through the race...
    Everything is balanced -
    From new birthed kittens to a convict's death - it happens in alliance...
    Just a swirl in the Great Cosmic River....
    Life - the miracle - happens.... never ceasing to give me a quiver.... 
    12-2-07
    M.





  • Nov 26, 2007
    Well.... I'm cooking supper and trying to blog - so, here goes..... Unexpectedly had the week-end off due to an injury at work .... I'm Ok... Not due to an inmate but just a weird accident involving a door - it mashed my hand. It still hurts some but the swelling has gone down... I didn't realize how it would make my entire arm kinda sore though....
    Anyway - got a house rented today, I think I've worn out my welcome at my ex's!! He's been kind and understanding for the most part, but I know I was having a negative effect on his social life.... I should be out by the week end... It will be good to have my own space again.... I will have enough room to set up some healing areas - which will make me happy.... closer to town but still country....
     Thanksgiving was great - Miss Mona cooked way too much food  - that we all enjoyed and ate way too much of..... It's been good to be home....
    Looking back at the last month or two.... A lot has happened... Much has been learned, even more has been pondered..... Many things sacrificed - including the magic I believed may have been there between that kind young man and myself..... I know now - that door is closed....  I  find myself wondering why about several things .... I remember a chance meeting 4 years ago that forever has changed my life.... I wonder why.... My life learning - good and bad the last 4 years goes directly back to that one chance meeting....... The memories, the feelings - everything - I wonder why - what does it lead to - WHO does it lead to? Sometimes I sense another's nearness..... But who I wonder is it really? and why only on the ethereal plane? I know one who comes to me sometimes - he is a great comfort... sometimes when I'm sad, sick or once or twice when I have been in danger he was there....... I wonder why it's not been in this plane of existence - why can't it be REAL??? WHY????  I just don't understand..... I look for that one that comes near every where I go.... He knows where I am.... But I don't know exactly where he is.... Maybe I'm not suppose to.... I try to get this fantasy out of my head, but never seem to get it out of my heart.... I try to put it away neatly in some notion and tell myself  it will never be real so I can move forward and 'get over it' but I never can.... It doesn't matter who I'm with on this plane - I've never known what I miss with him.... That scares the shit out of me.... If it never becomes real what will I do? Will I ever find that kinda love again?  How can I remember and feel such deep emotions and yet have no way of sharing them on this plane directly other than just ethereally??? Another big - I don't know..... I just don't know...... I just do the best I can every day and wonder and hope..... I hope..... Maybe one day I'll have some answers.... Maybe one day I'll know..... Maybe one day it will be real... Till then I'll just go on... a lone......Yeah - I know - I went way out on that limb - but - what do you expect from an owl? .......In Peace and Love M.








.... THANKSGIVING.....

A quick note ..... often times holidays roll around and it maybe when we are having hard times for one reason or another in our life... Perhaps it's a memory of the past that haunts us or perhaps someone's not with you this year that's important to you, perhaps you're having difficulties in a job or a relationship or with a person that's important to you....

Whatever it is, as cliche as it may seem to say - It really could be worse ..... and that may offer up very little comfort.... But just for a moment - step outside yourself - there are others in much worse circumstances..... I don't have everything I want - but I have everything I need ... and most days I'm wise enough to know that.....

If this is a rough time.... I would like to invite you to try and think of something you are thankful for.... no matter how small.... open your heart - just a bit and allow that to be there.....I suspect before long you may realize you have more than you know to be thankful for.... Heck - if nothing else imagine how your situation could be worse and be thankful it's NOT !!!!

I'm not usually all about getting up at 5am and going to work..... but this morning the sky was clear and the stars twinkled and shined as I hadn't seen them in a while.....I could see soooo many of them!! -  It was so beautiful -  I even saw a shooting star...... what a fabulous gift of the Divine....

I'm ever humbled and in awe of nature and it's Creator ...... I'm truly thankful for the many blessings I have ..... I have to sometimes remind myself of that too - especially when I start feeling sorry for myself and thinking about what I don't have.....

I hope all you have a blessed holiday - and you find whatever you need to -  to remember what you're thankful for...... the stars did it for me this morning....

In Peace and Love M.



    Nov 19, 2007
    People frustrate me - people I know - people I want to know - people I don't know - people who drive down the road....
    From my perspective I see these people as half living - not fully living the life they could and I believe most of them want to live a whole life.... I see people stay in unhealthy relationships - unwilling or afraid to change... some conscious of the dysfunction - some still blind to it. 
    There are also those that out right choose to be unhappy - to be and stay 'broken' - to live a tragically sad life... they need something .... more than they want to be happy....  I see others that want a happy life with a mate... but yet when it comes to making it 'real' - they can never seem to reach out and grab it... Probably for many reasons....... I also think as a result of wanting but not being able to acquire this relationship or mate or 'happy' life - a lot of people, especially men - make up a fantasy world that meets their needs without the dangers or constraints associated with the real world - such as - being in a new love when you may already be in a committed relationship you have no intention of leaving or  rejection, being hurt or having your heart broke - or even the chance you won't find what your heart and soul longs  and aches for....... 
    From my perspective - and this is the part that I don't understand.... it seems these people have little or no courage - no faith - no hope..... I'm not the bravest soul on the planet - far from it. Like - I will never willingly jump out of a perfectly good airplane or swim with sharks just because I can..... But no one will ever accuse me of holding back from living.... This includes love and the pursuit of being in a happy relationship with my mate.... God knows I have tried and failed a few times with that one!!!  .....But I still have hope, faith and the courage to keep trying.... I believe I will find my true love - my soul mate.... Am I afraid of being hurt, rejected or having my heart broken???? Oh yeah!! Already happen.... 
     Someone said "Bravery is not the absence of fear .... It's being afraid and doing it anyway ...." I was afraid to drive that dang U-Haul home towing my jeep - then did it in the snow, sleet and freezing rain.... But I did it anyway - I made it - I did it!!!!!
    I ... just see people 'settle' for less than their dreams and it makes me SAD - they are not true to themselves  - to their HEART - I try to live every day  true to myself..... Ready to tie my hat on and jump gully's - walk a tight rope without a net - **Take a leap of FAITH** - Believe..... I Believe.... I still believe......  peace and love - M.

    Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart ... Who looks outside, dreams. Who looks inside, awakens. - Carl Jung
    There are two ways to live your life - one is as though nothing is a miracle, the other is as though everything is a miracle.

    The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and all science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed.
     - Albert Einstein


....... A lone Owl

Sitting outside tonight - chilly, below a hazy, waxing moon... It's wonderful to hear the crickets, a deer shuffle through the leaves on the ridge behind the pond... a whip-poor-will's lyric... not a man made light in sight.... a distance car.....  perhaps climbing Wilkerson's Hill......  dogs moanfully howling..... the sweetness.... a lone owl's soft hoot.....  I know too well...... way too well.....  M.




  • v 16, 2007

      On The Road Again Part 2

    Part 2 .... The Drive Home
    Well, it got cold in KY Wed. night ..... Slept ok, got up at 7:30am and started packing what was left into jeep for ride home - TV, air mattress, toothbrush - that stuff... got it all loaded -  bid farewell to room mates and went to U-Haul place. Waited a few minutes on the guy there, and noticed something falling - it was SNOW .... I thought holy crap batman I have got to get on the road!!! NOW !!!!!  The snow ceased as he hitched trailer and I drove jeep onto trailer.... while he was securing it I went next door to a store to secure provisions of a bag of pig skins, a bag of cheetos, a bag or ranch Doritos, 2 cokes, 1 sprite, 1 H2O, a Little Debbie snack cake and was ready to take off !!!! Officially time of leaving was 9:15 am. I had 3/4 tank of gas and headed out..... I would be lying like a rug if I said I was not anxious..... It occurred to me that I had never driven anything like a moving van (14') or ever towed anything bigger than a lawn mower..... So, I said to myself - You are in it now girl - drive - drive carefully!!! Anyone who knows me, knows that the 'ol girl will drive fast - carefully, but fast..... You are the ones that will appreciate it when I say I WAS slower and very careful!!! So, I'm riding along getting use to the feel of it, started to sing a song then had to quit because with no background music - I can't stand my no tune self !! LOL ...But didn't mind talking to myself on and off the rest of the way home.... Believe me - I had too!!! About 60 miles into trip I decided to stop and top off the gas, then started back. Everything was going along smoothly, got to WV, doing well.... then I noticed something falling out of the sky ...... it was snow AGAIN.... remember I had fussed about rain?! Well there ya go, that'll teach me not to bitch about things - because they can get worse!!! And they did!! At first it was pretty.... was not sticking..... Just "pritty"..... But then I realized it was covering the grass and the bushes.... I started talking to myself...... I was like not only do I get to learn how to drive this rig, I get to do it in snow!!! Yeppers, that's my luck..... Ok, so be it.... just keep moving, get out of the mts., and it'll get better..... Be careful..... Well, I watched as it became frozen pellets, and whitely slithered across the road with each passing vehicle...... But it's not sticking I told myself.... take a deep breath - drive..... when it was noticeable that I could see tracks, it building up in the center of the road and now the bridges were slick looking and indeed icy ... I was thinking and saying  - Girl what have you gotten yourself into?? This couldn't be just a simple drive home...... Just keep moving and making time, get out of the mts., with lower elevations this will be gone...... I can not stress to you how careful I was - with braking and trying to maintain following distances that were safe - because in case you don't know - that rig I was driving will not stop on a dime..... I tried.... and it stops when IT gets ready..... Somebody had lost a mattress set on the road and traffic was slamming on brakes and literally it was like threading a needle to avoid hitting someone else ... but as far as I know we all made it through without losing it or worse.... I stopped once for gas 1/2 way through WV and made it to VA -still freezing precipitation.... just keep going.... Folks I kid you not.... the last grade was 7 miles long when I finally came out of all those mts., and for the first time in 2 days I saw the sun shining.... just as I got into NC ... the sun was shining and even though there were some clouds - I saw more Carolina Blue skies than clouds....... I smiled... I love synchronicity.... I continued on - hitting Winston Salem and Greensboro at rush hour, got gas, used rest room, got nuggets and made it to the cabin by 6:15pm..... Not bad - oh and I forgot to mention the wind gusts!!! That was interesting!!! ... Well, by this time I'm 10' tall and mighty near bullet proof after what I had come through and lived to tell about!!!

    The dogs once I got here were happy to see me; I had Dixie and Paquita in my lap before I knew it. Getting something out of the jeep - I glanced up to see the stars - tears came to my eyes, as I realized how long it had been since I could see then so clearly twinkle and see the milky way...... The little things that make me happy and I'm so thankful for........

    Managed to sneak in a quick visit to Kelvin and Mona's house. Came home went to bed. Today I've been errand running. I went to see my Mom. I was kinda anxious about that 'cause I wasn't sure if she would know me - but she did..... I told her a brief, simple history of where I had been and what I had been doing - something she could take in, without getting her confused...... we were glad to see each other and both got watery eyed...... My Mom doesn't look like herself to me, doesn't know me sometimes and that's been real hard for me to deal with a lot of times ... but today - we laughed and cut up and it was good....

    Got the van unloaded - my son is strong and fast - I couldn't keep up.... he had that van empty before I could turn around good.... Now, I have to figure out what to do with my Moms stuff. With my stuff and hers I have just a path through the house and a big unorganized mess..... I really don't know where to begin..... But, I will..... Somewhere and just keep moving and doing till I get it done..... I'm tired, it's cold out and I want something good to eat - I'm not cooking..... So I'm off to find something.... warm and comforting..... I'm home, I'm happy and life is indeed good...... :)) Love and Peace M.



  • Nov 14, 2007

      ON THE ROAD AGAIN.... part 1

    HEADING OUT IN THE MORN ......
    ...things  did not happen as quickly as I had planned today ... I got uhaul truck pretty early but soon discovered that me loading some of the heavier stuff was a sad joke !!!!!  ... so I called a few friends here and they helped me alot !!! I'm a strong 'ole gal - but I just couldn't get everything.... they came over and we got it knocked out... of course I did have everything packed and ready !!! ... and as much as I love the rain - I could have done without it today - now a cold front is coming through so I will be driving in the wind tomorrow and it will be cold.... yukky..... but " on the road the again - like a band of gypsies we go down the highway  -  on the road again" headed    *HOME*   shall I be ....... I'm on an air mattress tonight and once I load up a few things that Im storing in the jeep .... I'll go to the uhaul place and the guy there is going to hitch towing trailer for me and tie down the jeep for me  - which I appreciate very much ..... Please keep me in your thoughts and prayers tomorrow - Ive never driven  or pulled anything like this before and I got Mts. to cross..... Im using room mates 'puter tonight - I'll probably be able to use ex's tomorrow nite and update everyone as to how this went !!! PEACE AND LOVE - M.



  • Nov 11, 2007
    500 Miles and 5 Months……..
    ..That's how far from home I am and how long I've been here in Kentucky.  When I left NC for Lex. I wasn't exactly sure why – except God was some how pulling me this way - for some reason. I didn't know why, but I listened to God and I moved, thinking the reason would unfold as time unfolded. Since I've been here, I've learned many things.
    Being here has also taught me to appreciate many things and many people that I left. In the book "The Alchemist" the story revolves around a young boy who leaves his home in search of the 'Treasure of Life'. He has many adventures and learns many things. His adventures ended up leading him back home – for the treasure he sought was already there, but he was not yet wise enough of life to be able to see it – until he left and came back …… and then it was obvious to him.
      I am on my way home.  As I look down at my ugly croc shoes – I click my heels together and mumble – "There's no place like home, there's no place like home …….. THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME ……"
     Peace and Love - M.




    9-3-2007
    NEW WORDS WOVEN.....

    Ok - finally some new stuff....
    I've had a lot of really wonderful things happen in my life recently – although - you might not think so from these postings.
    It's the anniversary of a very painful break up..... a break up with a man that I had a very unhealthy relationship with.... I learned a lot from that relationship – something I never want to experience again.... I learned a lot about other people, but most importantly, I learned a lot about myself.... some things I'm not proud of – some things I'm very proud of..... anyway - it seems as part of an ongoing cleansing – these feelings came up for me recently...... and it's my way of venting - to let escape - as words to a page... the hurt and yes, sometimes the rage...... thank you for the indulgence to do so....
    Happier things will be coming soon, as will more of the story I'm working on – I have it hand written.... just not typed in to the 'puter.....
    In Peace and Light - M



  

     
    ** THE LIES WERE REAL **
    I want to trust, I want to believe...
    Though many times my mind, my mind...
    It remembers what happen when, when...
    I really did let myself believe, believe...
    In the profession of love for me by a man...
    A man that lied to me...
    He told me everything I wanted to hear..
    He read my soul and spoke my dreams to me...
    He was so good at the lies – I didn't...
    ...I didn't know not to believe them...
    I thought my honesty bought his....
    I was wrong -
    The lies were so small – mostly – so subtle...
    Little parts left out of a story...
    Always an alibi, always a reason for being -
    ...For being here or there or late to see me or early to leave me...
    And then there was always – her...
    Everything always revolved around – her...
    Then, not only did his world revolve around her...
    .......So did mine......
    When he could call, when he could see me, when he had to leave me...
    A secret in his world...
    We only existed in a fantasy world...
    A world which overlapped mine...
    ..... My world – built around what?
    A lie, or two, or three – more – so many....
    All holding on to themselves – supporting each other...
    ........Till one day – a little crack was heard....
    Then it heaved..... then it shattered.....
    Shattered into a million pieces....
    So much of my world built on those lies –
    - Gone- none of it REAL....
    If only the pain, the hurt - was just as fake...
    Just as fake .... as the lies were real....
    MS
    9-12-07




  • Aug 6, 2007
    hey folks - i haven't written any poems or entered any more of my short story in the computer.... i've got a tooth ache..... running a fever... just feeling yukky..... I had an ear infection about 2 1/2 wks ago - which i think was caused now, by this tooth - which i'm getting cut out this friday..... so that will be better.... also my trip to NC slowed me down a bit and started a great new job last week.... which i will write more about soon - it's not exactly nursing!!! so between pain, fever and just plain being tired - i haven't written anything - except a ramble or two..... hope this finds everyone happy and content - i'll be back and writing more before too long!!! - peace ... m.



      7-29-2007


      .....hard knocks of life.....


    This will be a bit of a ramble perhaps because I'll cover a couple of topics - 1st - church today at Quest Community was great - it usually is.... The past couple of weeks they have been doin' a series called "Quest at the Movies" - this is when they take a different movie each week and look at the lesson of the movie - the parable and bridge it to God's Word /Jesus' teachings. They have all been great, but today and last Sunday's was especially great ....
    OK - in a nutshell - last week "The Guardian" - starred Kevin Costner and Ashton Kutcher .... basically - will you be there for someone in need - in their darkest hour - will you offer your hand to help - or will you turn your back and walk away? In the movie it was about drowning, saving people from going under at sea during storms..... there are many people in our world drowning and  there's no water insight - Do you understand what I mean? Will YOU help them? or will you walk away?..............
    Ok - today it was "Rocky Balboa" - and from the git go - I'm not a big Sylvester Stallone fan - BUT - there is a  great lesson in this movie..... That there is always HOPE.... and that life isn't fair - it's full of hard knocks - but the question is - will you let it knock you out - or will you get back up and FIGHT? Can you take a lick and still move forward ... No Matter what life throws at you? A brave and courageous man or woman is not necessarily without fear - BUT they press forward INSPITE of the fear and do the right thing..... are you a fighter - will you take a punch, get the breath knocked out of you.... and still move forward with your life? Or will you blame others and the circumstances of your past for keeping you in bondage? Will you remember the HOPE and the possibility of a good life AND FIGHT FOR IT - STAND UP TO YOUR DEMONS AND SAY "NO, I WON'T BE HELD DOWN ANY LONGER"? ......What - what will you do? ....... I pray that I'm strong enough to be there for anyone that needs me - holding out my hand - shining the light and love God put in my heart - helping them if they want it, if they ask for my help and reach out for it..... and I will fight because I know there is always HOPE.... I will fight till the breath leaves my body for what I know to be right..... I AM A WARRIOR at heart - The Holy Spirit, God, Spirit, Great Mystery, Divine Creator - what ever you want to call IT - is my Guide - to love, to heal, to speak, to listen, to hold, to comfort, to fight or just to be...... What will you stand for? fight for? get knocked down and stand back up for? Who will you give a helping hand to? Who will you pull to safety from the undertow, if asked? ...... OK - I got a little deep and heavy there, but think about it... Peace, M.




North Carolina Trip Home......

    ......Well - where to I begin?  I waited over an hour past departure time in Louisville at the airport because the plane couldn't leave Newark to come to Louisville.... just barely made flight connection in Cleavland to Raleigh..... After that I had a wonderful ride with my son back to Roxboro..... arriving at the cabin about 10pm. Stayed with ex there in a really nice guest room he had set up in my son's old room..... After getting my things in - I traveled very light - I went outside and sat down under the moon and stars...... it was fantastic!!! NO night lights, street lights orartificial lights of any kind!!! Just the crickets, cadydeads, frogs, night birds and the distant hum oftobacco barns...... I relished that moment and soaked it all in..... The dogs and cats were eager to say hello and they all wanted to crawl up into my lap !!! ...slept ok ....
    On Tuesday, it was errands and business. That night, I had supper with my brother, my 4 nephews, wives or girlfriends, great-nephew and my son at a Roxboro landmark restaurant. A great time shared by all!!! This was the first time I had seen my great-nephew - what a sweetie!! smart and strong!!!  After supper my son and I went with one of my nephews and watched 'um play poker at a local night spot - I watched - because I just don't get Texas Holdin' Poker..... Whats wrong with regular poker? Made an early night of it and went back to cabin and enjoyed a shower or two on the porch listening to the rain on the tin roof.... almost heaven.....
    Wednesday, found me headed to Raleigh to see my friend Kelly.... aka - bubba!!! We had a great time catching up!!! Came back to the Rock and to Kelvin and Miss Mona's house - where Miss Mona out did herself on the best steak I have had in Many moons!!! Caught up with them.....
    Bubba called early Thursday and offered to treat she and I to a pedicure ...It took me less than a second to say yes !!! My puppies needed the work !!!So, back to Raleigh..... We got that done and it was Kelvin's B-day Thursday, so I had to come back to K&M's for that and to give him a hug and kiss!!! I got him a chocolate fudge cake and called it good !!! I had the best time with them - They are the best friends you could have - and I treasure them !!!
    Friday found me packing and leaving for RDU and my flight back to KY.... My ex dropped me off at the airport - he's a good guy and friend - I did appreciate him being hospitable to me.....  Felt like I flew most of the day - got back to Louisville about 5pm - drove in rain and rush hour traffic home to Lex.... it was a rolling parking lot from where I-75 joins I-64.... so I got off ASAP and onto the Circle - state road 4..... Within 2 miles of home, the car in front of me slams on brakes - I do too - But because the road is bumpy due to construction - my anti-lock brakes kicked in and I couldn't stop ..... I hit them..... rear ended them.... I've had close calls but I've never hit another vehicle..... I was frightened.... I wasn't hurt and neither were they - very minimal if any damage - we weren't going very fast - we swapped ins. info and reported it..... I'm thankful everyone was ok.... but that was the ending of my trip.... after it was over - I had myself a good little cry....... it was good to sleep in my bed, with my pillows again !!!!

    • 7-19-2007

      A sunday ramble........

    .....well, i find myself in one of those days that i wish i had someone to make me some chicken soup!! i'm a bit under the weather with an ear infection - i've fought it for a week and finally got an antibiotic friday.... felt better, but now it seems i've found myself in a feverish time each afternoon and early evening.....leaves me tired.....on top of this i will be flying back to NC tomorrow, with an ear infection - that shall be interesting !! i'll be there for the week on business and pleasure..... it will be good to see family and friends - i'm sure bubba and earlene will have a 'jam session', miss mona and mr kelvin will have pizza & hot wings or miss mona will out do herself cooking something grand for supper and of course seeing my son and mom will be a special treat!!!! a stop by juh to see comrades still at work there will also be pleasing......oh, and my critters - dogs and one messed up cat affectionately known as frank - short for frank-in-kitty ..... long story but he did go through a period of time looking like frankenstein cat!!!..... missing my critters, i have been going by the lex humane society almost everyday this past week to visit with some of the dogs and kitties there.... there is one dog that i would like very much to give a home to - she's an older dog that's bushy and looks like a jim henson creation.... she has the prettiest blue eyes and sweetest face..... and i'm sure she's depressed - her dog friend was already adopted - the were surrendered by the same family... i'm sure she feels lonely and lost .....then i fall in love with another absolutely sweet dog that's a small white spaniel mix, shes such a little lady - her name is doodles and if i were not going to be out of town this week i would without question adopt her.... but it wouldn't be fair for me to do so under the circumstances.... and then there's this sweet manx cat - i love manx kitties!!! ...... who am i kidding - i'd take 'um all home with me if i could..... i have a soft spot it seems for strays, lost and lonely critters.... i want 'um all to be loved!!! oh well, i do what i can - spend some time with 'um and love on 'um at least for a little while till they find forever homes..... everyone there is very nice and the animals are well taken care of, the animals are lucky if they find their way there - they have hope of finding a good home...... well, my fever is at the point, i'm gonna rest some with it, then pack for tomorrow's journey. i will check my email and page daily till my return...... m




    ...just re-posted this in front of "what if" so it would be in order.... m
    Do You?
    Do you want a love...
    Wild, free and real -
    That races through your bones...
    Soaring beyond your soul?
    A love potential --
    ...that only the cosmos knows?
    As it's energy sheerly collides...
    And explodes--
    ....collapses back onto itself...
    As time and time again...
    Stronger it grows?
    To sweetly caress the skin...
    of a lovers soul...
    Who knows and longs for that--
    ....you've sought and fought your whole life for?
    Do You?
    .....And have you found.... the one....
    that shares - deep inside...
    The song .... that only your heart hums?
    MS
    7-16-07






  • Jul 18, 2007
    What If....
    And what if you found this lover...
    ....this lover humming that song............
    What would you do to acquire that love, found again?
    Would you seek that love out.....
    Would you sneak up on it and pounce?
    Would you declare your love....
    .....would you make a way?
    Or
    Would you let your true love slide by....
    Thinking you couldn't catch them.....
    .......with tears in your eye?
    Would you let your heart hum the song alone....
    ....yet knowing where the other heart plays the same tune?
    And what of the other heart....
    ...sentenced to a life with out you......
    All because you let them believe - it wasn't their tune....
    What if.....
    ......... you trusted the love...
    ...you had hope and believed in the power....
    ...of your true love...
    ....................................what if............
    MS
    7-18-07





    Jul 15, 2007
    New  Moon
    The moon is new tonight...
    The sky dark, the stars shine bright...
    Time for new beginnings,
    New cycles,
    New loves,
    New life,
    New hearts...
    An empty circle waiting to be filled...
    With hopes and dreams and wishes....
    A mark of time...
    Between ending and fulfilling...
    Such is the sweetness
    And the gift...
    Of a New Moon.......
    MS
    7-15-07





July 12, 2007

My Adventures Today!!!

    Well, today found me in Eminence, Kentucky at the Highland Renaissance Festival !!! It was wonderful - if you've never been and you're from this area - GO!!! Pack the kids up and make a day out of it..... Only this week end and next are the last of it for this year.
    There are vendors there and food for sale. The food is not over priced like at some many places.... I got chicken tenders, fries combo for $5.00 and could not begin to eat it all! AND.... they had privies set up in handy locations all through the park area - with a place to wash your hands - very important!! Music from different groups, and shows going on of some type all day - although I think most stuff started really going about noon.... There were activities that you could take part in and they had things set up for kids as well..... plenty of parking - just a great day trip!!! There were pretty young maids for the guys and handsome men in kilts for the ladies!!! I have a weakness for a man in a kilt - sorry !!! Anyway - I can't say enough good things about the set up these folk have got, I hope you try it .... I have pics I took today in my pic - link in the album just for the festival - take a peek..... more info may also be found at www.kyrenfaire.com
    Well - I had a blast - but I'm tired!!! I don't think I'm walking tonight!
    Have a good one - M





  • Jul 8, 2007
    Well, today's road trip was to Ft. Boonesborough State Park. It was the second settlement in Kentucky and was built by Daniel Boone and his men on April 1, 1775. It's not too far from Lex and I needed to get out of the city.... A country gal can stay in the city only so long - then she has to get out and re-charge her batteries!!! Plus I really wanted to go to a river and this was on The Kentucky River - which I checked out after the Fort.
    The Fort area was very interesting with most of the cabins within containing a person in period costume showing visitors how items were made and / or what life was like at the Fort in 1775. It also showed cabins furnished from someone just arriving without anything to a cabin that had been established and furnished with many items. The Fort  had a garden and flowers native to the area and a store that contained items that would have been typical of the time and place.....I swear I was born 200 yrs too late.....anyway -  I got me some lye soap!! I haven't made any in a while and wanted some!!! The whole trip was very nice, I plan on going back - with my camera!!! Of course I forgot it!!
    I loved the winding roads out to the Fort - once you get past I -75 - it really gets hilly quickly!! The lay of the land reminds me so much of Vermont - I think that's a big part of why I like the area!!! I'd love to have a little cottage out in those hills near the river - it's beautiful - I will be going back !!! I'm sorry I don't have pictures!!!
    Oh well - so much for that adventure - now I must cook some supper!!!
    Have a great evening or day !!
    - Blessings Miss M.





  • Jul 6, 2007
    OK - Hey ya'll!!
     I just got back from my first Lex Celtic Society "gathering" ..... and it was wonderful!!!! Live music provided by Liam's Fancy and guests including a world reknown celtic flutist..... absolutely fan-fricking-tastic!!!! It's held the first Thursday of the month at O'Neils on Richmond in Lex.... if you like this kinda stuff or think you might - come on out - it's a 'laid- back -take- it- easy' kinda crowd - with good Irish grub and drink - and did I mention the wonderful live music??!!

    AND.... every week-end till July 22 there is a REN Faire going on in Eminence, KY - it's the Highland Renaissance Festival - more info on this @ www.kyrenfaire.com
    I had such a good time - and the people are friendly!!!! Give it a try !!! I just can't say enough about this group and what a great time was had !!!!
    ... and it's just not the hard cider talking!!! LOL!!!
    ....anyway - have a blessed night - I'm thankful for all the nice and cool people I met tonight!! have a good one - M




    Jul 4, 2007
    ** Fire Fly Promenade **
    A jar full of fire flies - a child has caught...
    Set the Fey free - their freedom is sought!!!
    Little Lords and Ladies fair - they 've a ball to attend...
    The Midsummer Dance for fire flies and kin....
    They've gathered after the rain...
    Eager and hungry for the dance - you'd think them insane!!!
    Flying and streaking with thier little butts all a glow...
    While Cay-dee-deads hum a tune, that you know....
    Rare and magic indeed to behold....
    The Fey in their finery - you won't have to be told!!!
    A sip of Four Roses in my toast to thee ....
    The Fire Fly Promenade - what a beautiful sight to see!!!
    MS
    7-4-07




    ..... FIRECRACKERS !!!!
    ...Man the fireworks!!
    I'm running from the front yard to the back yard -
    I can barely keep up!!!
    Man - what a show!!
    Here in Lex - it rivals sex!!
    A LOUD - DEEP -  Wha - OOOOMMM - the sparkles of color shoot....
    Red, white, blue and green....
    Looking up - in awe - I say p-r-i-t-t-y.....
    Then run to front - WOW!!
    - Not another round in the back!!!
    Damn!! I can't keep up !!!
    In NC they let us have "sparklers".......
    In KY - FIRECRACKERS!!! .....
    I see I came to the right place - indeed !!!
    YA - YA - YA - YA - YYOOOWWW - an Indian war hoop I screech!!!!
    If done in Carolina - the 'Po - Po' we'd see!!!
    All of this between God's fireworks too!!!
    Yes - Thor - I heard you too!!
    The air heavy with firecracker smoke....
    Yaaa hoooo!!! Kiss my Rebel ass!!!
    A wonderful sight - Dang - what a night!!!
    MS
    7-4-07





  • Jul 4, 2007
    A YEAR AGO.....
    Your birthday a year today ago...
    Our last happy time together I know....
    The ships, the sails, the beach...
    It was all with in our reach...
    A life together - at least for a moment - my friend...
    .......But, then our time there came to an end....
    We both knew once we left the port with the ocean so blue...
    We'd be leaving the "Us" there too.....
    We knew we wouldn't survive past those last days...
    In our real world we would get lost in the haze...
    We stopped at the shore, on our way out of town...
    Both sad and tearful - knowing for what we were bound...
    You tried to say - it wouldn't be so ....
    But, I told you - we had no where else to go ....
    So - time has proved me right....
    We're now, just bitter sweet memories - a tear at night....
    Some things are meant to be - some things are not...
    My dear friend, some time together - we caught...
    I'm glad to have known you...
    Even though it was just for a few...
    In my heart you will always be...
    A friend and soul wanting  like a kite to fly - free....
    With kind thoughts of you today....
    I hope all your dreams come true and life goes your way....
    In peace, light and love - Me
    MS
    7-4-07




  • Jul 4, 2007
    .....helpless......
    i've seen you  - but i haven't written......
    .....what's left to write...by some little lost kitten?
    .....huh? what do i write when none of it matters?
    your mind and emotions....you willfully      s c a t t e r ....
    ...............................i deluded myself to believe i could help - hon...
    what good have i been to you? nothing - zilch - none
    hell bent on destroying yourself - from the inside ....out.....
    ...................................................helpless - all i can do now....is pout.....
    ......................i've prayed for you from my heart and soul....
    to God i've begged for you to be whole.................
    ........but - you gotta want it and ....you....don't.............
    to allow Jesus to heal the hurts and wounds, to wash the blood from your hands and soul - but you .............you..........won't.....
    ...............................what comfort do you find with this mistress - tragic.........
    a happy life you could have if you choose - it's not magic.........
    ........my warrior friend - in battle... i know what you've done and what you've seen...
    i've told you enough of your past - you know it's true....my senses............ keen
    you've been through death's door and back - still knocking.....
    ..............you've tried to escape through battle, liquor, sex, c o c k i n g ....
    .........the hammer.........
    .....................the smoking woman - damn her..........
    i do care - i must confess....
    ..........but to no avail.................i'm still helpless
    MS
    7-4-07







  • Jun 25, 2007
    The Dance
    Dawn sky, pink and lavender... sun yet to rise...
    On a new day full of surprise...
    The night birds are quiet, as birds of the day start their song...
    A gentle breeze teases the mist - you know it won't be long...
    The sun will peep over the horizon...
    As other creatures stir - they be a'rising...
    The dew the night weeped...
    Will slip back to ground, falling asleep......
    To be shed, yet again, under next night's darkness...
    The Fey, already in slumber, waiting under leaf for dusk's sweet kiss...
    The day so bright and full of light...
    Dances the circle with the dark and the night...
    A beautiful moment, when they meet in between...
    As dawn and dusk... a time...with much unseen...
    The beauty of this dance, the ebb and flow...
    Travelers of this circle, they know...  just where to go...
    Holding hands with the moon and stars...
    The sun smiles, shining from a far...
    Loving them all, along for the ride, tapping my toe...
    Keeping rhythm, thankful for God's blessings..... I know....  M.








    ODE TO A CHIGGER..... just for fun!
    Oh you little red bug chigger...
    You burrow in skin - yes - you are quite the digger!!!
    Living on grass or bush leaf...
    Till some innocent soul brushes by - then you bite with yo' teef!!!
    Itchy red whelps...
    OH! How I yelp!!!
    Clorox, calamine, benadryl - pills and cream...
    Finger nail polish, scratching  - I scream!!!
    On legs, belly, back and sweet meat - be speckled with bites!!!
    Eeeeeeeeeewwwwww! - what a sight!!!
    You little boogers - damn you!!!
    How I loath you - if I could, I would sue!!!
    For pain and suffering...
    Nothing seems to aid in the buffering...
    The itch, the itch, the itch!!!
    Yes - you - know it - it's a bitch!!!
    I'll recover in time...
    Till then - I'll just sit here and whine!!!
    Applying my benadryl lotion...
    And 10 other anti-itch potions!!!
    MS
    6-25-07




  • Jun 23, 2007
    Well, yesterday was a wild goose chase!!! I had to go get my finger prints at the police station - I thought it would be that easy..... I finally find it and park..... go in tell them that I need to be finger printed for my job and they ask where my finger print card is - they don't supply them...... They told me the employer should have done so.... When I applied for my KY nursing lic. they did.... but hospital didn't  - heck I didn't even know they needed that... I had an extra copy made in NC and just left that with my application when I flew here a mth. ago for my interview..... No one ever asked for them .....NOW they tell me they need one - an official one ....... *deep sigh*  Now the copy was not signed or dated.... SSSOOooooooo they can't use them - now I have to send the copy back to the sheriff's dept. in NC where I had them done and get the lady that did them to sign and date them, mail it back to the hospital - ALL of this before they can even begin the NC criminal background check.....  Most of my family is in LE and they know me where I had the prints done, because of whose sister I am or whose aunt I am, so this won't be a problem...... Just time.... meanwhile I need a J-O-B..... which I don't think will be a problem either .... the nursing company I worked contract for in NC has something in this area that may work out.... we'll see how that goes next week .....
    Now in all this - keep in mind I'm learning my way around Lex..... If I found myself going the wrong way once - I found myself going the wrong way 10 times!!! Most of the time I was on the right road - just going the wrong direction!!! anyway...... it's a good way to learn my way around!!!! and see the city!!!
    I cooked for my roommates last night - BBQ chicken, corn pudding, green pea salad, greenbean casserole and a cherry dump cake!!!! It turned out well - I wasn't quite pleased with my chicken, but it was still good - just not as "bbq - y" as I wanted it...... there's none left - so that's a good sign!!! My roommates had been spoiling me with their cooking so it was time for me to treat them!! We've got to stop all this cooking - I swear we're gonna gain weight!!! and I've worked too hard this Spring losing weight - to pack it back on now!!!
    My room still looks like an explosion when off in it - haven't got my computer together yet.... I had a wireless connection at my apt. in NC - which was nice .... Here, I got a wireless router last night - but I can't get my computer to connect - yet.... It picks up the signal and gives me a good reading, but my computer just won't connect with it..... gotta work on that some more - then I'll tackle setting up my vonage phone with a wireless connection!! thats fun too !!! In the mean time my room mates are letting me use their computer....
    I think we may go to Frankfort today - I want to go to the grave of  Daniel and Rebecca Boone - I love history and there's a lot around here to keep me busy!!!
    Then church tonight - I like to go on Sat. night - Quest can be crowded and it's less crowded on Sat. night!!!!
    Oh well, more adventures are on the way and I will start posting more poems, and short stories soon.... I've mentioned before that I have a long story I'm working on.... I may put out what I have so far... it's a long way from finished!!! but I do have a poem to put in the computer, then post, also I'm thinking about posting some things I wrote back in the early to mid 90's...... I'll see how smart I am with typing and how much time I find myself with!!!
     In the meantime * smile* Life is Good!!!
    Mindy






    Jun 17, 2007
    Tonight, I went to my home town - Roxboro -  had pizza and hotwings with some very dear friends and my son. I went by and said good bye for a while to some other friends as well......
    In closing this chapter of my life book.....I guess.... I think about the previous chapters of my life - how they were written, who the characters were in each, who were just ones that came and went and who has been in the whole book........ which ones were teachers, which ones were students...... Looking at how I've grown, as a person, a friend, a mother, a lover, and a Spirit..... I'm stubborn sometimes, I've been broken and frightened a lot of the time, I've made poor choices sometimes, I've made seemingly bad choices that were in the end the ones I learned the most from....... I've always tried to believe the best about people, I've always treated people the way I would like to be treated in everything, but especially nursing..... I've strayed from my path to Spirit  occasionally - NEVER lost sight of it, but never understood some things about that path till recently either..... Being a little stubborn, I've tried to control my life, I called myself listening to God, but was too frightened to surrender, I've felt myself so unlovable that I even questioned how God could love me - damaged goods..... I listened to those tapes recorded in my mind as a little girl - believing them - only realizing lately that they weren't true, they weren't about me.....  Realizing the power of Jesus, understanding why He did what He did for us, understanding the energy of that and allowing Him to literally come into me and heal those hurt, wounded places has changed my whole world - I'm moving 500 miles away from the only home I've ever known for a church that I feel God is pulling me to..... How do I explain that? Faith? or just Crazy? I don't know..... Time will tell..... So my book is far from finished... I look forward to seeing what God and I come up with in these next couple of chapters!! There have been quite a few twists and turns and plot changes so far !!! 
    I will miss a lot of the people I leave here, I thank them for their role in my book - I wouldn't be the woman I am now - if not for them..... I have no regrets. I've been who I have been, I am who I am, and I am ever becoming, who I will be in every moment, that slips into the future..... I am loved, I am blessed, I am happy and I am Me - Mindy





    This is about my best gal pal of 15 years!!!
    Bubba and Earlene
    There once was 2 best friends...
    Everywhere we did go - we would make people grin!
    We laughed and we joked and carried on -
    You couldn't help but love us... your heart we won!
    Our comedy show - know by friends as "Bubba and Earl"
    Dynamite alone, atomic together - in our company you
    were in for a twirl!
    With venues like "The Straddle", "LR's" and "The Corner Pocket"...
    At home in "The Garage Bar" or a "Cabin Yard Party" – we would blast off like rockets!
    All of our buddies - Billi, Big Rick, Lil' Rick & Pam, Dick, Coy, Kevin,
    Kelvin & Mona, Bernie & Killer, Coop, my Nephews, Howard & Judy - oh yeah - Barry Man too!!
    Talking into the wee hours … beside a fire… out in the yard all night...
    Quantum physics, black holes, strings - things not even in sight...
    The pranks, the jokes, the belly laughs, the "moonings" - so many - but still too few...
    And lest not forget - "Friends don't let friends ....  Drink and sew"!!!!
    Of course, Bubba, it was yo' damn brother - Scott...
    Who tagged me with my nick name Earl - for this.... he should be shot!!!
    My Sister - what a wild blast we have had...
    Burning my nose that time - then I needed some salve!!
    We can't forget your "Tub Drunk"....
    Back when we were pups - all full of spunk!!!
    So goes the ballad of Bubba and Earl - best friends
    "Tell me why this is a good idea - AGAIN"
    Hoping and praying we wouldn't get caught -
    "Damn we're in a tight spot!"
    "Shit fire and save matches"
    Come on….. I know we can pick them latches!
    So - okay a couple of scraps, scratches and maybe a lump -
    But, "Tie yo' hat on Nellie - we got gullies to jump!!!"
    "F**k me running" or "Lord love a duck"
    Occasionally we did ... land in some muck!!!
    Sometimes tired, worn, irritable and a little wary...
    We'd look to the other, "Come on now - I'll be yo' huckleberry"
    Sally and Jilly - on and on I could go - telling of sown wild oats...
    With our sayings and mischief and our movie quotes....
    . But... "Who is sad" … to be leaving my friend – Bubba
    "Is me"… Earlene – your friend like no o'thua….
    On the road… The Earlene Show is solo… now….
    Ready or not…. Kentucky, here I come…. W-O-W!!!
    And… as I turn to leave, with a thick Jamaican accent… you say with a smack….
    "Now ........  GO GIRL....... and don't ya' dare look back………"
    Kelly, you've been the best friend a soul could have – I'd a lost my mind, somewhere along the way in these last 15 years, if not for you, just being my friend, my sister, my buddy, my kin…..
    I've thanked God more than once for you!!!
    I love ya' girl
    Miss Mindy Sue Who
    MS
    6-15-07




  • Jun 13, 2007
    Hey- just an update .... my contract job is up this friday - I'm "maxing out" of my prison stint!!! yaaaaaa!!!  Probably moving next week at this time.... not looking forward to that drive!!! BUT happy I'm sure once I get there!!
    I've been writing - just haven't gotten it in the computer yet. I'm trying to work, pack, sleep and say good bye to my friends here, so my time here is a little rushed sometimes!! I still write everything I do by hand, then put in the computer. Does anyone else do this as well?
    I get alot of hits on my blog - I wish those of you who read me would, drop me a note - privately or leave a comment - give me some feed back.... I wonder - what you wonder as you read some of my work..... some of the older stuff is some of my best I think and I like my short stories - just let me know what you think!!
    Well, let me get my Dept of Corrections issued scrubs on and go to prison!!! Duty calls!!!
    ** Feed Back*** please !! ;-o  THANKS!!!!





  • Jun 7, 2007
    It's been a strange time in my life lately!! I didn't realize moving away from a place thats been my home my whole life would cause such a stir, but indeed it has!! Some things are coming full circle, other things are coming up to be healed and released – I hope I have the grace to let them go .... I do ... However, it's not always an easy thing to do .... But, life is not always easy – and thats okay.... It's the things that are not easy that give us the most character, the most strength, the most wisdom, and sometimes the most reward in the end....
    What I've posted this morning – is a polar mix – 2 things quite sad - and 1 very happy! My 2 previous postings were happy and sad ...... It's a balance of where I'm at right now - I'm at this moment in time able to be .... be on that narrow edge between the past and the future.... to reminisce and remember the memories – good and bad and at the same time look to the future with hope and anticipation...... I'm at the pinnacle – the point of the fulcrum – that place of balance between... It's a magical, intensely creative place!!! What a ride, indeed!! I am thankful, I am blessed and even though some memories are painful and sad – ultimately I am happy.... In Peace and Light - MS

    You Are Already Here

    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    Whether as my Secret Falcon -
    Or my Nordic Silver Gray Wolf ... I'm won...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    I have seen you in my minds eye...
    Felt you near, your energy so clear... I soar high...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    A shape shifter like me... I have no fear...
    Your hackles went up as you sensed me near...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    You heard my heart cry -
    It brought tears to your eyes... you wondered why...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    In the Spirit World you have finally found me -
    Now my constant companion... never will you flee ...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    Only a matter of time now in the real world before we are together...
    The look in our eyes, peering into our souls – we'll know.... forever
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    For so long we've searched one for the other... our spirits we've honed...
    Under the moon and stars we will run - never alone
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    Together again and under God's cover...
    Thankful for you my long lost lover...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    I've wondered if I'd ever find you –
    But you found me.... some how you knew...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    I've missed you dearly my Nordic Wolf friend –
    Seems in circles we've danced.... looking for kin...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    Other members of our clan - I have found – they are good friends....
    They helped you find me, but only you, can hold my fire... and shelter me from the wind...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    In Spirit long ago sacred bonds made...
    Sacredly binding body and soul... never will they fade...
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    Together as One when united –
    Love Holy, Divine and requited....
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    An easy peace with me, as you are near...
    I think sometimes you might even read me... here....
    You are already here with me ...
    I know this without a doubt....
    A gentle knowledge whispered in my ear –
    Gods plan gingerly unfolding... for us my dear... 
    We are blessed...
    6-7-07
    tweaked 6-15-07
    MS




    I'll Just Walk Away...

    I'm not sure why I made the call...
    Perhaps looking for some closure after this all...
    Still hoping to touch something that was real...
    Between us, so many things needing to be healed...
    It's like trying to go back to a dream – once awake.....
    And catch that place we still remember just knowing it wasn't fake...
    No matter how fast we try to snatch it back ...
    It seems we can never fall into it – and pull out the slack....
    Leaving here, leaving you, leaving all my dreams of 'once upon a time'...
    In a fantasy – fantastic and sublime....
    Remembering all the things I wanted with you...
    A house, a life – even a couple of kids – at least two...
    I wanted to be your wife more than anything...
    It felt, at times like I was – then bang!!!
    Reality...
    Let's not forget that little technicality!!!
    When I spoke to you – I realized the only place that we were special – was in my heart...
    If I ever meant something to you – now you just hide it in the dark....
    I guess I still hope that you really did love me...
    That I was more than some key...
    Unlocking a treasure chest of energy and light....
    For consumption by a couple of creatures of the night....
    I always told you, you didn't know with what , you were living...
    But, you did know – it was to her – you were giving...
    I still love you – I guess this has all been an emotional pun...
    But, I don't hate you, I don't hate anyone...
    It's just not in my heart to be that way....
    Sometimes, because of this, I end up in a fray...
    Oh well, thank you for the lessons...
    They were hard and kept me guessin'...
    I always believed the best in 'you'...
    The you that was kind, loving and giving – that's who I knew...
    That you was and is the one that I love...
    That's the one with all my heart, I hope will ask for help from God above...
    You have so much goodness inside your heart...
    I wish I could have done more to help you heal before we had to part...
    You are so wounded, angry and wrought with fear...
    I wish from you – these I could take – my dear...
    Thats just not within my power to heal ....
    It's something you have to choose – you know the deal ....
    I tried with all my heart.....
    To lead you from the dark ...
    Still too scared and afraid ...
    You – you stayed....
    I wish you knew, you are never too broken....
    To be loved by God – listen with your heart to these words I've spoken....
    It's never too late ..
    This doesn't have to be your fate....

    A sadder note...
    Between us was wrote ....
    A child conceived between you and I...
    I lost him very early – who knows why ....
    Something not right – not growing to see the light...
    Another fruitless flower of our plight.....
    Alone, I mourned the loss of that little one....
    He would have been our son ....
    So much sadness and pain between us ....
    It's made my heart almost bust .....
    I don't know what else I can say...
    It's time I guess, for me to leave, so I'll just walk away ....
    Finish letting my heart mend...
    Remembering my dreams, turned to fairy dust and scattered in the wind.....
    Always have, still do...
    Always will, love you....
    In Peace and Light
    MS
    6-7-07



    Jun 7, 2007
    The Castle Empty...
    The cold stone and damp bleakness...
    Wind screeches through shattered windows...
    Like dreams through the emptiness of my shattered soul...
    The handy work of the Ice Queen, the one you still embrace....
    Bidding done by her freely tethered captive....
    In bondage mind and emotions – but what of heart and soul?
    The castle is empty -
    The stone cold and the bleakness damp...
    An owl perches, looks mournfully back...
    Quietly it takes flight to another castle...
    One warm and glowing and bright...
    Where Lords love their Ladies and protect them from the bitter cold...
    Snuggling cozy and warm enveloped by the honesty of heart....
    A Lady Fair
    written 12-7-06
    MS


    Quiet Reflections
    In flux now day to day...
    Everything is in the mix – that's Okay
    Many memories are stirred up now...
    Remembering friends, lovers, my life – WOW!!
    I think about how each left it's mark...
    Good, bad, happy or sad I still have my spark!
    I will miss many people here...
    But I know God moves me – I have no fear
    Just gentle thoughts of good times and bad...
    Even the bad ones make me a little sad
    Not to be drown in the whoa ....
    So many memories of laughs and silliness in tow
    From cabin yard parties, 'the straddle' and 'LR's'...
    To 'the Bubba & Earl shows' – closing up all the bars!!!
    Laughs and survivor at K&M's house – pizza and hot wings...
    Yes, we thought we were kings - looking for strings!!!
    Shooting pool and drinking beer - "Can I sit 'side you?"
    Telling lies and sipping old Grand Dad and Turkey out by the fire – way too few
    Made at 2 in the morning, the best fried egg sandwiches you ever wrapped yo' mowf 'round on a whim...
    Never to forget con-quest-a- dors and how funny forks are a little after 420am!!!
    Coop, Big Rick, Lil'Rick, Coy, Bernie and Killer, me and "the moon"....
    Strawberry 'shine and Halloween parties – we ate it with a spoon!!!!
    All those years at J. U. H. --
    The good times had, the friends I did make
    Smoking cloves – out on the dock...
    Going to the Longbranch - waiting for 11 o'clock!!
    Nothing would I take.....
    For each precious memories sake!!!!
    Smiling – it's right with me ....
    Inside my heart anytime I want to see
    Those sweet memories....
    Oh so dear to me!!
    I am fine, I'm more than okay...
    In this life, I'll take this hand that's been dealt to me – and play
    I won't quit, I never give up, I'll step up to the plate ....
    As God shows me – my way – I patiently wait
    I know I have what it takes ....
    To live life to the fullest – in my heart there is nothing fake
    So, on I march, with this happy fire in my heart...
    I'll carry His light – there will be no dark
    My future bright and strong...
    In his name I can do no wrong
    I look forward to my new friends and loves and life...
    Passing each day seamlessly without strife
    Each day will I embrace and new memories be made...
    As I let old hurts and slights that went bump in the night - simply fade
    Joyously happy, my light shines.
    I am blessed.
    MS
    5-31-07



    Fallen Angel

    Fallen Angel - my heart and light you did test...
    Hurt and aloneness like I'd never known – for months no rest
    That pain I felt sometimes beyond my soul...
    Out of the darkness I wanted you to come – whole
    I held the light as long as I could...
    But you didn't follow, in vain I hoped that you would
    These memories the saddest of all for me here...
    As I realized your true need of me my dear
    Perhaps some accidental love you felt for me along the way ...
    Whilst siphoning the very essences of my soul away
    Sometimes I'm angry at what you took and I gave you...
    My heart open wide, so loving and giving I never knew
    I really did believe in you and us...
    Naive and foolish I guess, I only knew to trust
    About you, now, I try to remember...
    Only the kindest things – letting the rest grow dimmer
    Though, I must never forget the creature that you are...
    From my heart I will and must keep you far
    Even of the light and strong...
    Never embracing the dark or anything wrong
    Your mark on me – it ran deep...
    But God my soul – he keeps
    For what it's worth I forgave you...
    My heart healed stronger because of you
    By His grace you have hope – bright...
    My hope is that you never forget the possibility of the light
    In peace - light - love
    Me
    MS
    5-31-07



  • May 23, 2007
    Just a quick post - I'm so excited I can't see straight !!!  I just got my housing in Lexington worked out and I'm sooooo happy !!! 2 cool dudes for room - house mates !!! hhhhhoooooorrrrrraaaaaaa !!!! with a back yard just waiting for me to help garden !!! I swear, I'm just a bit manic - I can't sleep !!! but I better TRY !! I'm so blessed - I'm a HAPPY GIRL - YIPPPEEE!!!!! more to come as other things get settled with my move - Lexington - watch out .... you got one slamming, knock your socks off red head moving in..... tie your hat on and get ready - I'm on my way.......




    My Wolf of The Woods
    The clan elders had their counsel, things were decided for the
    tribes and celebrating a good harvest could now begin. Men hunted
    and brought game for the women to prepare, children played, new
    friends made. Everyone dressed in their finest cloths as hours were
    spent singing, dancing, and feasting.
    I had noticed you before that day, at other tribal gatherings. I knew
    who you were, I knew what you were. If you knew of me, and
    what I was - you never shared it with me.
    I was a loner, I was different, staying to myself in the woods or
    learning from grandfather the ways of the Great Mystery. My
    grandfather spoke of your father often. He was a great leader and
    you a respected brave with gifts the others didn't have.
    Grandfather saw this and I saw it too. He spoke highly of you as
    well, already knowing, like me, that our union was to come.
    I watched you this gathering differently than before. Perhaps
    because I was older – a young woman now, I noticed how the
    sweat clung to your chiseled features, how your long black hair
    flowed in the breeze, how you eyes, dark as coal and endlessly
    deep, beckoned me inside, to lose myself in the sweetness of your
    soul.
    I was a quiet, a rather tall lanky young woman. Plain compared to
    most other young maidens. I talked very little most of the time, but
    listened to the world with all my senses. I had a gift like you, that
    my grandfather, the tribe's medicine man, saw and nurtured. I
    could see things in nature and in people that others could not. I
    read the forest – woods, animals, birds and stars – even the wisps
    of smoke whispered to me. I could listen with my heart and soul to
    Spirit and allow Spirit to work through me to help others heal.
    On this particular day, I was perched in a  tree, watching
    you walk up from the river. Never alone, you always had a gaggle
    of girls running behind you – a measure of your handsomeness and
    charm. You had noticed me before too and knew I'm sure
    something at least different about me. Maybe I stirred something
    inside you – something you weren't sure of – or didn't understand.
    Some mysterious connection we shared, but one whose meaning
    remained elusive to us both. What pulled us together was not
    something visible or explainable. What pulled us together was
    Spirit. Your spirit and my spirit alike and yet needing something
    from the other to evolve to the next level of our wholeness with
    Great Mystery. We saw it in each others eyes and we knew. I had
    never had anyone look at me and be able to see me – see into me
    and know – like you. Possibly you saw in me, someone that
    understood, sensed who you were, loved and excepted you
    absolutely as you were, because I was that way too. Words were
    few between us, they were not needed, being together was natural
    for us, understanding each other, bringing out the best in one
    another. When our time came to slip away – we did – to a
    beautiful spot by a small lake surrounded with open woods. Our
    time together was scared, many things were shared we can't even
    begin to phantom on a spiritual level - the needed exchanges made
    of our hearts and soul – letting us grow. Though, we only came
    together during the clan gatherings, connections were made that
    last to this day. A bond known to few.
    I'm glad to have met my friend again and renew the ties that freely
    bond us together through time. You do make me smile to the very
    core of my being with your your loving gentle ways. Spirit works
    through you to everyone you come near. It worked through you to
    reach me, touch my heart and renew my growth in It. For that I
    am unspeakably grateful.
    I've been confused some with all of this, not understanding how it
    all fit together. I'm sure I've been frustrating, but I finally
    understand and I'm at peace in my heart with it. A better friend, I
    could not ask for, thanks for allowing me the space to
    remember......
    J-
    My wolf of the woods
    My shifting shape friend
    You and I – kindred spirits
    Not alone – there are many
    Beside you in battle
    Beside you in feast
    Always there for you in spirit
    Always near if you need
    Spoken with gratitude
    These words from my heart
    May Spirit bless you
    Keeping you from any days dark... - M
    MS
    5-21-07




    The following is something from my very soul...... words do it no justice. What I'm trying to pour out are sensations and feelings and energy and magic between two beings -  thats like trying to explain what touching and electric fence feels  like and being shocked - but loving it instead of being hurt by it...... It carries you to a state of bliss..... atleast for me thats the case..... I may be grandious and delusional - I know I'm tired and sleepy....  I can't speak for anyone else - these are just my feelings that I ponder - writing them makes it real for me because I don't want to forget - I can't..... and maybe it's theraputic for my neurosis' .... who knows.... but it's my account .... it was real to me....... and for the person this is about - just relax ..... I just needed to get it out.....

    Fire of My Heart
    Tenderly holding and kissing me - fanning the flame...
    A wild energy rising - no - not this one can you tame...
    .....Passion, fire, pure hearts gorged...
    Between your heart and mine - new paths forged...
    You hold me so tight, never wanting to let go, pulling me onto you...
    Not close enough, pressing into me - our souls shine a golden hue....
    My teeth clenched as I'm panting, my hands you've grasped so tightly...
    You roaring through my soul, as our Light and Spirits float brightly...
    Beyond both souls the Light it travels...
    Out into the cosmos, yet never unravels.....
    Past the summit, still inside, just laying there....
    ......Still as one ..... do we dare?
    Your heart and mine merged together - as one...
    Twin Flames were there - Spirit - it won...
    God - the passion, the fire, the Light between your being and mine...
    You know it.... It was one of a kind....
    For me at least, it burns still...
    What the future will be...
    Well - we'll just have to wait and see...
    Though thankful to have experienced something as rare and magic...
    Truly a gift  - even if sorta tragic....
    MS
    5-20-07


    ... Still Here..
    I'm not gone - no I'm still here...
    Waiting - trying to listen for God in my ear...
    No body said though, that I'm not confused...
    So many different choices - I just don't want to lose...
    A sweet union of heart and soul ...
    Because I fell down the wrong rabbit hole...
    Sometimes I feel or think I'm doing what God wants me to do...
    He's led me to some scary new choices, more than a few...
    Then I think, I'm a fool...
    I need to pick up my toys and leave this play school...
    Then faith and surrender come to mind....
    And I feel so lost - out of kilter with time....
    I try real hard to let it all go...
    ... Any expectation about you being my beau....
    I really don't understand ....
    The message written in sand...
    Deep in my heart - I know God will show me the plan...
    Some how he'll lead me to this man....
    What that ultimately means - is anyones guess...
    Just know I won't settle for anything less...
    Than something real and righteous
    No more ' hope I get it right' rolls of the dice...
    Somewhere – out there - is someone that was made to love me...
    He - he is my key...
    ....My partner, my mate, my friend, my lover...
    The world awaiting for us to discover...
                                Is he you?
               ... I'm sorry...
    I can't seem to get you out of my heart or soul...
    ... The feelings I had there in your hold...
    I'm trying 'cause I'm alone here I fear...
    ... Not your cup of tea - my heart dear....
    It would be so much easier if what happen - hadn't...
    Two hearts colliding with real love - I thought they were laden...
    Your patience I ask...
    For this is no easy task...
    But I know in time it'll be okay...

    MS
    5-20-07





    The Market
    The air was crisp and heavy in the frostiness of an early morn as
    the sun just rose above the hills. Warm and cozy, wrapped in my
    periwinkle blue wool cape, I made my way through the gathering
    crowd, searching for the best the market had to offer for m' Lady.
    Across a table of fresh fall apples and by the path beside an old
    woman selling hot fresh cider there he stood. Tall, with his weight
    on one foot, his sword by his side, a dark blue shirt with a riveted
    brown leather over vest, leather arm braces, waves of dark brown
    hair that hung ever so slightly across his face that lead to the bluest
    eyes I'd ever seen. Eyes that at that moment met mine and locked
    mesmerized for what seemed like a life time.
    Bumped by a child running by, I suddenly realized my stare,
    blushing I turned quickly and began looking at potatoes offered by
    a young woman at the next stand. Hoping and praying with all my
    heart and might, that my excessive attention had gone unnoticed. I
    moved down another table, only to find myself face to face with
    the man that now made my knees weak, my stomach want to
    crawl up my throat and my voice leave my body. Attempting to
    shore up what dignity I had left, I stood as tall as my 5' 7" frame
    could stand next to the man at least a foot higher than my
    shoulders.
    I met his gaze now with a different agenda, but knew with all of
    my being that I was as transparent as glass to the man before me.
    Still, a deep breath I did take and proceeded to pass with a slight
    tip of my head as an appropriate acknowledgment of place. Making
    my way half around him, beginning to think I had succeeded in
    saving face, I heard a deep, loud "good day m' Lady" bellowed to
    me with a slightly sarcastic bite to it! My eyes closed and rolled
    back in my head, I bite my lip, my face and neck flushed red as I
    turned to him dipped my head a little lower and replyed as
    gracefully as I could muster "good day Sir". Hoping, yet again this
    would be the end of it, I moved to go around again, only to be
    blocked with his person!  "Sir....... y e s?" I squeaked, looking at
    him with a bewildering puzzled look, he again in a loud, deep,
    bellow asked me, "and just what would such a fine Lady of the
    Court being doin' at the market so early and on such a snappish
    cool morn'?" Making fun of me out right now, knowing full well I
    was not a Lady of the Court, but my mistress was, and drawing
    the attention of everyone near, waiting they were to see now, what
    my reply would be to this now arrogant man. I was red yet again,
    but this time not from a look held too long.
    Feeling the heat of anger move from my bosom up my neck and to
    the very top of my head, I turned to meet him head on. Proud of
    himself, taking obvious delight of my current state,  knowing that
    as angry as I was, I could not in keeping with my place rail into
    him the way a common woman could or like I wanted to at that
    moment, there he stood - all squared up and awaiting my reply. A
    wickedly delicious smile crept across my face as I looked him
    straight in the eye and replied, "Why, Sir, how kind of you to ask
    this Lady of her duties and motive." "Perhaps, in service to our
    Lady you'd like to follow and carry my things for me as I continue
    my bidding for m' Lady?" His eyes narrowed as he began to slyly
    grin, realizing he had been engaged in game now by this woman
    who was every bit his match. "I would be most happy to help you
    m'Lady, but think I'll take pass on helping your Lady". After an
    awkward pause he shyly asked "Would m'Lady like a cup of hot
    cider?" . "Thank you Sir, but my bidding is done and I am already
    late returning from my errands. Perhaps, I could do so at another
    time? " She managed to say, knowing when she said it that she
    wouldn't be allowed to keep company with anyone unless they
    were of the court. Saddened by this thought, she turns to depart.
    Catching his eyes once more upon her, she allows him this time to
    delve a little deeper into her being with his gaze before she looks
    away. Still protecting part of herself from him, she manages to
    smile weakly and leaves. Suddenly, understanding the finer
    complications of their situation, he too is saddened. As she leaves,
    he quipped "m'Lady should take the evening air sometime down by
    the spring." Smiling, she turns and gently says "m'Lady will keep
    that in mind."
    Days passed with him on her mind. Finally, she had the
    opportunity to take leave from her duties for a bit one evening. Of
    course, the destination was the springs. The springs were a little
    place that was kept and tended by the monks. They used the clean,
    fresh water from the springs to make the most delicious brandy of
    figs and apples. Known for its medicinal purposes and its
    smoothness, it was always hard to come by. I suspect it was
    consumed for other reasons than just those of medicinal needs.
    The evening came early now, and the coolness was a constant
    companion of the day, turning sharper as the day waned and night
    began to bloom. Not quite sure why she was there or what if
    anything would become of her visit, she found a serene spot next
    to the water beside a huge rock, which was warm to the touch
    from the sun's light. As she settled down, relaxing against the
    warmth of the stone and letting her eyes close, she felt him gently
    touch her hand. Leaving her eyes closed, she felt him lift her hand
    to his lips and gently kiss it. Almost, afraid to open her eyes for
    fear that it was a dream, she slowly peeped now to see him before
    her. The man that caught her staring a bit too long.
    Free now to explore their souls, he leaned in and embraced her
    tenderly at first, then more passionately. The safety and comfort
    that they both found with each other was a blessing to them both.
    She had a way of knowing just what to say, how to kiss his lips or
    to lightly caress his chest that soothed and calmed him. He had a
    way of kissing her, holding her encircled in his arms and stroking
    her auburn tresses that soothed and calmed her. With her secret
    lover, she was happy. They spent that life together - yet apart,
    never able to make it beyond the edge of secret.
    A love remembered fondly now, a comforting friend to my soul. Kindred spirits never forgotten - loves and lives woven through time. My existence has been enriched for knowing you my gentle, sweet soul – God bless you. My heart always remembers.
    MS
    5-16-07









    Missing My Mom - What Do I Do?
    I don't know – know what to do....
    I'm not use to you like this – I wonder who...
    To be, and what to do, what to say, what to feel....
    All over the map, my emotions they reel...
    Dozing in and out of worlds far and near...
    Not aware yet, that I am here....
    Daddy's here, so is Sue and Sis....
    You are not alone, I'm sure of this...
    I feel in most ways you have already taken leave....
    I don't know the you, the you there in your slumbered reprieve....
    My Mom is out harrowing her garden land...
    With her old shirt, big hat and worn gloves on hand...
    She's deciding what rows to plant in tomatoes.
    Where to put the corn, peas and how many rows of potatoes.
    She's bush hogging with her kubota on the Hill...
    Picking blackberries to can – to many to eat once you get your fill!!!
    She's raising chicks in the living room – you bet !
    Still too chilly and they 're too little to put out just yet...
    My Momma – I miss you, I have for awhile now....
    I wished so many times I could talk to you and ask how...
    ...'bout this or that or t'other....
    What to do when you're heart's been broken asunder....
    What to do when you're worn and tired from the fight...
    When you feel you have been abandoned in the night.....
    When I miss you – so many things I miss...
    Being held by Momma – to my forehead a kiss...
    Being held and unconditionally loved, rocked and petted....
    Assured everything would be ok – why are you fretted?
    Showing you my baby one for the first time....
    Hearing you tell him his first nursery rhyme....
    These are just drops in the bucket...
    To how rich you've made my life – who'd a thunk it?
    In your 40's, having a baby girl ....
    Back then, not everyone would have given it a whirl...
    So many memories clash with the now...
    Looking at you, I can't help but wonder how...
    You've come to be this being I don't know...
    Yes, the last few years, I've been scarce – it's my whoa.....
    But it was needed for you to see your son shine....
    How wonderful he is and most kind....
    To strengthen that bond...
    For you and he to again grow fond....
    Perhaps on the verge of your next quest....
    Your wings you are ready to test...
    Just know that you are loved...
    Your gentle soul, kind as a dove....
    Fly away my sweet love...
    When ever you are ready – soar high above....
    Till your garden, ride your tractor, mow your yard...
    Always be that fabulous Wild Card...
    You have always been...
    Miss Marguerite – I'm glad we're kin!!!
    I Love You – Min
    for my Mom 5-15-07







    May 15, 2007

      different kinda blog this morning - a love spell ramble 

    Picking flower blossoms and placing them in a bowl... she says
    ".......And he'll have one green eye and one blue..."
    "What are you doing?" her sister asks. "summoning up a true
    love spell" she answers.
    "He can hear my call a mile away.......
    ...................He'll whistle my favorite song......
    Ride a pony backwards.........
    ....................Flip pancakes in the air......
    Be marvelously kind.........
    ...............His favorite shape will be a star..."
    "I thought you didn't want to fall in love?"
    "Thats the point – the guy I dreamed up doesn't exist and
    if he doesn't exist – I'll never die of a broken heart"
    I smile when I type this – it's from one of my favorite movies.
    Do you know which one? You get to buy my something
    from Starbuck's if you get the answer right!! lol
    many things run through my mind this morn.... thoughts and
    memories of old loves and lovers..... hopes and dreams
    of new loves and lovers...... that place in between....
    wondering what will be..... God knows.... i don't -
    what to wish for, hope for, dream about..... the wiser i
    become the the more i realize - i know nothing.... and
    understand even less.... where is the man that i can
    love with all my heart and soul, where is the man
    that can hold my fire and not shrink back from
    the sheer energy of our union, where is he that will
    bring me flowers – just because, or chicken soup
    when i'm sick, who has me covered in God's love and
    power, who fills me with love, whom i give it back
    10 fold to, where is the man that knows i'm not 'barbie' and
    loves me anyway,
    who can hold me and let me cry - cry all the pain inside - out - the
    pain that i hide away ...... and show me everything
    is gonna be fine, who won't run away when the going
    gets tough, where is the man that makes me tingle
    when i just hear his voice, or quiver at his kiss, where
    is MY safe place? ..... i don't know – but God does.... it's
    been the hardest thing for me to surrender to.... and i
    still don't know if what i'm doing is the right thing or not.....
    am i surrendered o r just spinning my wheels??? you guessed it
    ...... i don't know........ i try to stay open in my heart.... it's difficult
    at times.... i just want to hang out a sign that says "go away –nobody's
    home" ..... and i need to stay away from rugs..... about the
    time i relax into what, i'm sure love is – yep – you guessed it again.....
    slam, there goes that fricking rug snatcher.... AGAIN!!! ..... anyway
    thanks for the indulgence of my wandering, romantic, sad, poor me, rambles....
    I have 2 stories that i'm currently working on – one short,
    which i should have here in a day or so and a much longer on that maybe
    a while..... also, a poem about me missing my Mom – the way she use to be.......
    these will be my normal style – if you would indeed call it normal.......
    thanks - redowl
    5-15-07












This is for a dear friend that has been very kind to me in the past, been there when I needed a shoulder to cry on or just to be held - and asked for nothing in return...... His Love is soon to come and I am happy for him.... he deserves the very best, and I wish him nothing but happiness and bliss!!!

My Sweet Dragon


The tenderness in your heart and soul...
A sweet surprise there waiting to unfold...

For the right maiden, you will surely woo -
When the time comes you'll know just who...

Until then, don't give up or lose hope...
You are finding your stride - an easy lope...

I'm honored to have been able -
To taste the sweet nectar from your table...

You are so easy, giving, loving and gentle...
A fire in your lover's heart - you kindle...

Taking your lover into your sweet hold -
Caressing and kissing her ... parting the fold...

Just to be entwined in your loving, sweet arms...
For even a bit - feeling safe from any harm...

Your tenderness and loving caress melt...
The hurt my heart has lately felt...

My sweet, sweet dragon - know this!
Your loving touch, your comforting arms - will surely be missed!

And yes I believe that fairy tales do come true...
You'll find your twin flame - as stars shine in a dark night blue.....

My beloved dragon this is for YOU..... and you know from just who....
One who believes in fairy tales too.... lives spent together when we both knew...
The magic held in early morn dew.... loves gentle whispers way too few....

-The Lady you harassed to your delight, that stared at you too long in a market of old – m' Lord.....

MS for GS

2/07 written 5-10-07







The Secret Falcon

    The Secret Falcon
    I see you – seeing me...
    Puffy and sleepy as you stick yo' head out – to be...
    Before the dawn cracks the ebony sky...
    From your pipe in the cement rock – why?
    High above the chain link and razor wire...
    You flee your perch – take to the wind – burning with a fire...
    On wings of velvet – swift – silent and sure...
    Missed – if I blinked my eyes – you so pure...
    Above - free to fly and soar in the sky ...
    Below – so many buried alive, 'neath concrete and wire – some - they die....
    Such freedom seen here – ironic...
    In a place where some imprisoned – surely – demonic...
    Of hope, even here - rising above...
    Little wings, lift my spirit – now with love....
    A gentle smile, kisses my mouth wide....
    A warm happiness fills inside....
    Grateful to glimpse a tiny bit of God's work...
    You never know, from what shadows it can lurk ......
    MS
    5-3-07






    Tom Joad
    You are alone, you'll only let me so near
    I worry about you, shed a few tears...
    Content to come and be held in the night
    Of the nether world, your chosen plight...
    I know you saw me there, charmed
    An orb of light, imbued with love, meaning no harm...
    You know I have what you want and need
    Honest healing love, my words, these, please heed...
    Your head on my breast, to my heart, your ear
    Some comfort you find, with me, when I am near...
    Yet never face to face, only ethereal
    One day, no longer afraid, you'll make it real...
    Until then it's okay
    Go your own way...
    I'm sure you will always know where I land
    My gentle soul, and not just because you can...
    Be safe, no worries, be loved
    Be safe, no worries, be loved
    Be safe, no worries, be loved...
    MS
    4-14-07






    Me...
    I slip into your soul
    Filling with Gods light the black holes...
    My gift from Above - is healing -
    Bodies, hearts, minds and spirits - out of touch with their feelings...
    Lost ones that strayed off into the night
    Gently I try to lead them back into the light...
    Hearts broken, spirits torn -
    I understand, been there too, tired and worn...
    Walls built thick 'n high, I melt through
    Holding - and just loving you...
    God overflows my heart with love
    It surrounds you, as meek as a dove...
    A safe place, just for you to be
    Till you find your own magic key...
    That releases the bonds of your own making
    Yes, it's always there, yours for the taking...
    It's a cosmic moment in time, when you realize you are not alone
    You are loved, you are worthy - know this … deep in your bones!!!
    MS
    4-14-07





    Trains of the Night
    Under the star's and moon's luminous light
    The trains rumble and bustle all night...
    Wild kitty cats dart across the tracks
    Hobo's headed to their shanty town, hurry back...
    Twin steel paths they follow
    From town to town, all through the hollows...
    Little houses, trailers and crates to big city buildings, they quake
    Trains rushing by, leaving them in their wake...
    Me - I sat here, smoking a clove
    As the concrete shakes under my toes...
    Not seen, only heard
    The train, it doesn't need any words....
    It does its thing - while most of you sleep
    Behind the razor wire - a sentry I keep....
    In the distance a train whistle I hear
    Two longs, a short and a long - an intersection  near...
    Listening to trains, an easy peace, a gentle smile....
    Remembering for just a little while....
    MS
    4-13-07



    Your Gift to Me
    How sweet and easy the fire for Christ burns in you -
    God smiling, He knew….
    Your soul's gentle warmth melted away the hardness of my heart -
    You, Love - did your part….
    It happen so quietly, guided by God's hand
    Yes it's true - I finally did take a stand…
    Teetering on the edge, unable to surrender completely
    Patiently knowing - you, held me – so sweetly…
    Tears cried, heart broken, you listened and heard my plea…
    You've given some comfort, some peace, some scared space… to me
    These words to paper are simple and meek –
    Compared to the feelings that I try to speak…
    The feelings want to escape and be told –
    Sparked by the fire for Christ you carry in your soul…
    I am humble and in awe of His grace and beauty
    Guided by you – you did your duty….
    My simple words could never convey –
    The joy and hope – through you - He has given me this day…
    Thank you so much
    It's because of your gentle touch…
    My heart is whole
    And I'm back in God's fold!!!
    M.S.
    For J.     4-9-07




     A New Dawning

    So many thoughts run through
    So many new feelings come too...
    I see the world with my little view
    I try hard to surrender, try to take God's que...
    Opening up my heart - I just pray
    Listening to God - allowing Him to show me my way...
    Easier said than done -
    Acting out of fear sometimes, fearing the darkness won...
    Storms come and storms go
    Stronger - they cause you to grow...
    I believe I have a gift God wants me to find -
    I believe my Light He wants it to shine...
    Working on clearing the darkness out - putting it behind
    So His Light and Love you can see it shine!!!
    So many times I've felt broken and weak
    Always, always He helped me back to my feet....
    Now, a new light has shined on my life
    Like a guiding star out of the strife...
    Leading me humbly to be in His grace
    My heart, my mind, my soul - excited they race!
    Thanks for helping show me the way -
    I hope it works out that you stay...
    My future I rush sometimes to envelope -
    Right now, I'm just trying to let it develop
    Whatever it will be -

    M.S.
    4-3-07




    Struggles of My Soul
    Clearing the way letting my light in
    I feel like I can finally win
    As the fog is lifting inside my soul
    Clutter and ragged most of my life - full of rabbit holes...
    Fallen into, climbed out of, I'm late, I'm late
    Killing you over and over - I've been so full of hate...
    Never understanding myself and the unhappiness I chose
    It's time for me to be a beautiful rose!
    I finally get it, I finally understand
    My innocence taken - it was out of my hands...
    For woven through my mind - the string
    That some how it was of my own bringing...
    Poisoned by that idea - were my very own feelings of self-worth
    Struggling to be happy and free, I am enjoying my re-birth...
    I realize now it was you - so hurt, so wounded, so sick -
    I've tried hard to forgive you for the hurt you did inflict....
    That Mother's Day at church - I did forgive...
    Though, I've had to wrestle with what in my mind still lives...
    Turning some Cosmic corner, with God's grace, it has eased
    I'm centered and grounded - my soul appeased...
    I've embraced it, kissed it and I am letting it go
    Thank you for the lesson - it was a tough row to hoe....
    MS
    3-28- 07




    Innocence Lost
    Innocence, young, pretty - a sweet little flower
    In a place that should have been her safe tower
    Her innocence taken, not by a stranger
    She never knew the danger
    Out of her body she flew -
    To escape the trauma she knew
    She learned how to fly up to the sky
    Though she could never understand just why...
    Someone would take her heart and just break it
    Spirit torn - she just learned to fake it
    She spent her life feeling like crying
    But she would just smile and tell herself to keep trying
    Never feeling her heart whole
    She searched for it in other souls
    First in one man, then another, and another
    Never understanding, it was something quite other...
    Her innocence is there for her to recover
    All she has to do is discover
    That part of her spirit that she hid
    Back when she was just a kid...
    Of her heart - well she just locked that away
    With a magic key she tossed away
    For so long lost and broken, in this world floating
    Now, ready to mend, ready to heal, she keeps hoping
    She searched and searched for the key
    This magic key that unlocks her heart and sets her spirit free
    Finally found this key
    All along it's been Christ waiting patiently...
    For Me to reach out and truly let him in
    The wounds and hurts of my soul - now they can finally mend
    I say my prayers, I give my thanks, I am truly blessed
    No longer burdened with this mess!!
    M.S.
    3-28-07 and 4-07-07




    The Fire
    The fire is such a great comfort. I sit here and stare into it… I listen to spitting and popping of half dry wood and wonder what it's telling me that I don't know how to hear. I wonder about life and the made people. I wonder how many of us there are and where we were made…. Do they enjoy the fire as much as I do?
    I listen to my mother in the next room, ask an old memory where the baby is, that's now my grown son. No answer, at least none that I heard.
    I hear just the hum of the refrigerator and the gentle hiss now of the fire. I've got to move my leg suddenly – I feel the dry burn from the dark red embers and fleeting blue flames of the satiating fire I'm so in love with. It gives my soul peace. My amusing companion. The blue tongues of fire lick the air and edge of the wood. A faint smell of smoke mellows the room, adding to the enveloping comfort afforded by the fire.
    "I know they are somewhere" my mother says to the memory, "they're up to somethin', I know they are, the rascals."
    The fire picks up, yellow and orange dart the cinders, burning with a burst of urgency that collapses back into a mellow lope.
    "Did you hear the little piece of glass?"
    A cinder broke, a log fell, bright yellow the flames reach out to be heard, like an excited child.
    "Come on lil' girl, climb in and get warm – it's cold as ice. I tried to find the warming iron, but I couldn't find it."..... "Hey there – stay here Momma – do you hear her?"...... "What was it a bird? – might'ah been." ......"Come on lil' girl cuddle up and get warm."..... "I fed 'um some pudding." ......."Oh! I have to get on the bus before ya'll do!" ......."Momma – there's somebody on the porch….."
    Silence……. Except for the hissing of the fire and the tick, tock of the wall clock.
    "Ok, curl up. Go to sleep."
    The yellow flame dances close and low on the red embers. Smoke slips out the end….. Ouch! My foots asleep and tingling awake!! The side of my leg crimson from the fire. S l o w l y, s l o w l y – ok - whewwww it's waking up.
    The fire bids an old friend good night. Somewhere in the pops and hisses a gentle"no worries" is whistled. "No worries, all is as it should be – relax."
    My mind drifts back to the made people. The orange cinders glow and sooths me once again. " No worries hiss the fire, no worries………."
    My mom now quiet and asleep, the fire slowly burning, I turn in - remembering the message and trying to except it  - I sleep.
    M.S.
    February 2007



Letting Go.......

    Letting Go ….. Endings and New Beginnings
    I'm letting go of my past illusions of loves, friends and heart aches
    They were but shared delusions – so many fakes…..
    I'm letting go of my darkest night -
    To embrace my brightest light….
    The dawn's sun is quickly rising –
    My new life - just on the horizon....
    I'm sad at the loss of my past -
    But I must release it fast!
    To be able to grasp my future, hold and anchor it in the now –
    For so long I've wondered just how….
    Now on this narrow edge between here and there, I see -
    It's eased away quietly - as time was the key….
    It's unlocked the chains I willingly wore -
    Allowing myself to be some energy whore….
    And just that simple I know it's time –
    I've danced the dance and spoken the dark's last rhyme….
    The sweet goodbyes -
    The tears in my eyes….
    The fleeting ache in my heart -
    As the tide continues to move us a part…
    Bitter sweet memories – my past -
    My future bright and loving has already been cast!!!
    I'm excited and at peace –
    My new life's lease!
    A quiet knowing that, all is well -
    Deep in my bones that feeling it swells.
    As the light comes with the dawn –
    So it brings my truest love from yon……
    A love so true and right –
    I will no longer be a creature of the night….
    I smile to myself feeling the warmth of light and love
    Overflowing my heart from God above!!!
    I am happy at last and gently flowing -
    As I float in it's peaceful knowing….
    Smiling – I AM HAPPY…..
    m.s. 3-4-07





    Birds of a feather flock together 
    or do they?

    I'm alone, I don't see you, I sense you here - you are here now - but you couldn't be further from me it seems....

    Are you of the Light or of the Dark? (Both - OK, I know....)

    I know the shadows and the Nether World, but I am Light, of good and pure heart...

    Have you seen my Light in the World of the Shadows and become enchanted or curious - how did you find me?

    You of all know my intentions are honest and right, I mean no harm - only Love and Light....

    Yes, I know I have a shadow side - I embrace it for what it is and love it - It serves me well in battle.....

    However, make no mistake where my trueness shines, for my Light is bright and strong.....

    I refuse to turn and embrace the Dark....

    So, if you want to share your Light (yes YOU have quite a strong Light) and your Shadow with me - my Light and my Shadow- it must be REAL and sown in the Light to grow with the warmth of the Suns Love......

    If the Light is not for you - then understand my sadness, my heart still loves you, but different paths we have chosen....

    Perhaps our paths will cross from time to time and we can share a sweet glance or a knowing smile....

    Be safe .....

    What the damn does not hold, will flow over it...... It is as it should be....

    - a bird of the night ..>
    ms 2/07



    A DEAL STRUCK
    She vaguely remembered hearing their boots coming down the steps as the ship swayed back and forth in the water. As the door opened, her eyes suddenly stung from the sunlight now burning across her face. She remembers a silhouette then blackness as suddenly as the light that stung. The man that now cast the shadow across her limp body, hanging from leather strapped wrists quickly barked to cut her down. He had, upon seeing her eyesknew it was her and no price was too much to reunite him with his soul's mate.That man, then tossed a heavy leather pouch of the finest Spanish gold to the rogue Captain, as he said, "She's mine". One of the ships crew cut her down, the grungy redhead slide to the deck, dirty and smudged with dirt and filth from weeks of confinement.Her new owner picked her up in his arms, arms that looked like tree limbs – she only made the slightest whimper. Burning up with fever, she wilted into his arms – He was angry, now to realize how she had been neglected, he stormed away with her, to his ship anchored in the port's harbor nearby. Once aboard, he carried her to his quarters. She smelled as horrid as any of his own crew. Laying her on his bed, he ordered one of his crew to bring some hot water and soap. She was dressed only in white cotton pantaloons and what was left of a white cotton chemise. Roughly he cut these from her body, throwing them in a pile to be burned. Out of his jacket now and rolling his sleeves up, he prepared to clean her up. Aware that his men were still there gawking, he ordered them to leave, cursing them for still being in his quarters. Still hot with a fever and poor from very little food, she simply laid there, unconscious and still. Though dirty, he couldn't help but look at her naked beauty as she lay before him. He didn't know quite where to begin, it was not like he had ever done this before. He trembled as he took the cloth and started to wash the filth away. Her tiny foot fit completely in the palm of his hand. He quickly bathed her as though she was some way- ward half grown dog; she was clean, but still feverish and unconscious. The man covered her with blankets, gathered the items and left, locking the door behind him as he left. Returning to his cabin after supper he quietly peeped in, then walked in. No, she wasn't awake yet. By the light of his lamp, he muddled around a bit, then undressed and carefully slipped into his bed with her. That night many things were taken and many things happened - they will remain unwritten and therefore unspoken, as such things often are, but they did happen....... Yet to wake still, he leaves her at sunrise to take care of the ships business. By lunch he's back, with proper lady's cloths for her. Several dresses, one, a beautiful emerald green dress, new under things, stockings, and shoes. He lays the cloths down, leaves some food and wine, as he departs again for his afternoon appointments in port. She barely opens her eyes, they seem heavy, under some power other than her own. Gradually, she manages to fully open them and sit up. Where the hell was she? She remembers naught, just the shadow between her and the sun before she collapsed. Pulling the covers up to her breast, she surveys her new surroundings. Sitting on a huge bed, she realizes she's in the cabin of a ship. It's dark, musky with the smell of a slight sweetness in the air. Confused and frightened she gets up. Hesitate at first, she spys the food and without further thought to the other circumstances, she greedily devours all the food and 2 glasses of wine. Slightly nauseous now, from having eaten so much, so fast, her thoughts race - she's naked – clothes – she found the cloths and hurried to dress herself. Feeling less naked, she explores the cabin, finding the belongings of a man. His clothes with the smell of him still lingering, his liquor, his tools of trade and other various trinkets. Who is this creature, this man, that has brought her here, brought her clothes and food?
    A rush of heat moves through her, burning her from the inside out. She's angry – mad as hell – at the same time saddened.

                                     

     Memories of her departure from France, leaving boarding school, being chaperoned back to her fathers plantation in the islands by her brother – all that comes whirling back to her mind. Tears well in her eyes.... her brother – now dead because of the pirates that boarded, looted and murdered as they went. Only the women were spared, held as captives, then taken away at random... or so it seemed, she wasn't sure, sure of anything - except – the cold burn she felt lodged in her chest as madness and grief. She screamed and screamed and screamed. She began to throw whatever she touched – the dishes from lunch, the contents of a table and a shelf,
    simply whatever was in her reach was hurled at a wall or window. Having gotten the attention or every man and creature in ear shot, she stops as she sees the door crack open. In a moment that lasts for what seems like hours, their eyes meet, she can now see the man that has her here –on this boat and locked in this room. His figure over fills the door, his eyes attempt a smile, but are more riddled with fear than he would ever admit. Mesmerized at the depth and sad emptiness, she feels as though she already knows this man. Confused with herself, she grabs the first thing she can – a dinner knife and brazenly holds it out in front of this giant of a man now before her. Cursing him first in Frenchthen English and back to French, her eyes wide open, her nose flared, her pouty lips pursed tight, her flaming auburn red hair loose down her back, her chest heaving in
    anger, she lunges at him! Startled by her quick boldness and amused in the same moment, he steps back toward the door as he begins to speak very low and quietly to her. He latches the door, just as she lunges at him again. This time her grabs her wrist, careful to avoid the sharpness of the knife, he pulls her to him, wrapping his huge arms completely around her. She screams, tries to bite, to spit, to kick – anything she can – to no avail. He has her and she can't break free. He just holds on to her as she tires of struggling, he whispers to her, "It's alright, it's alright, I won't hurt you" over and over till her curses have turned to tears and whimpers. He holds her cheek now, gently looking into her soul,
    tearsfill his eyes – doesn't she know who I am? His gaze is met by her and slowly she relaxes. Moments pass into minutes, minutes pass into hours, hours into days, days into weeks....... she was eventually gentled to him or perhaps him to her, at any rate, she stayed with him. Although, in the early days she did attempt to run....... more than once. She realized eventually that only got her months of being tethered to him at night and under lock and key during the day. Gradually, she surrendered to him. He would later take her to port with him and allowed her most of her freedom. She loved him, remembered their connection and questioned it never. Almost never....... only once did she waiver. While in port for the evening to feast with his friends, a very good friend, a young sailor
    that knew her master very well, met her eyes and held the glance too long to be proper. She turned away, but inside her heart, he stirred something that made her tremble. Perhaps it was, the way he looked at her, what his eyes said that his voice never could, but she knew it and understood it. She never told the young man of the feelings that moved inside her heart that night – she wished she had told him – given the chance to tell him – she would have – she'd make sure that he knew she loved him. Just for him to know that he was loved. The young man, well, he saw something in her eyes, something he had never seen before, something that was given to him freely, just for the sake of sharing. What he saw was love........ innocent and real. He went so far as to secure a lock of her hair from the woman that trimmed it – it was a little bit of her, he reasoned and
    what was wrong with that. He carried it with him always, in and embroidered handkerchief that was hers, one he had borrowed one evening, to cover a cut that seemed mysteriously to have appeared. The pirate and the lady left port shortly thereafter, never to return. Their ship was boarded by rogue pirates. Her lover, her protector was killed right in front of her eyes. As
    the rogues came towards her - she felt her soul leave her body as her love bled out before her. In her emerald green dress, with her long auburn red hair lifted in the breeze – she jumped, jumped to the sea – jumped to her death. She'd never let another man take her flesh nor tarnish her for the man she loved with all her heart and soul. Several months pasted before the young man heard of his friends and the lady's fate. He was angry – he had begged his friend not to take her this time. He told him that their planned route was dangerous now with cut throats and rogues. Perhaps if he had attempted to tell her of his love, who knows, but he couldn't have done that to his friend or put her in a compromising position. It didn't matter, she was dead now. The young sailor numbed himself with rum and women, he gave up and blamed himself. But there was nothing he could have done to save her, she knew the dangers and followed fate.
    The sailors say she became a mermaid and now looks after sailors who have lost their way, loving them, comforting them, and offering them hope. No one knows for sure, perhaps that love she carried for these men inside her soul still exists. I believe love does not die, with the changing of our outer garments, but lives on in the memories of our
    heart, nestled quietly in our soul.
    MS – January 2007





To Sir from a Princess

Once upon a time 

You had me ..... I didn't have you 

Many times we were us 

But not in the real world 

You were lost..... and I helped you find yourself 

Over you? .... I can't yet see that far... 

But I will.... and You will 

I have spectacles.... called Hope 

For us both.... We always have them.... 

We have our souls.... that never forget each other... 

Though our hearts ....did,do,and will love ..... 

Each other .... And new Loves 

ALL IS and will be as it should.... 

I think perhaps ...you are now teaching yourself ....patience 

A Lady Fair
m.s.12/06




    This is one of my favorite short stories ...even, to this day 9-20-13

    STARMAN
    He was almost dead when the trappers brought him to her. They had found him early one morning as they were passing through to check their traps. It was a cool morning, cool enough to see your breath. Probably why he was still alive. The trappers knew his only hope was to take him to an old Indian woman, they called Lil'Ma, as soon as possible.
    Lil'Ma was expecting something she just didn't know what. When she heard the trappers coming into camp she knew. "Who do you have for me?" she asked. "Lil'Ma – we've got a boy, we don't know who, but he's about dead." "Fetch him in here," she pointed to her lodge. The trappers, complied with her orders. They knew the medicine woman had already decided what she needed to do.
    There was already a fire going in her lodge, as the trappers took the young man with the boyish face from aback the horse and placed him onto her bed of pine needles, moss and bear skins. She quickly set about throwing more wood on the fire and flinging dried herbs in to a stewing pot. She asked the trappers for tobacco, fresh whiskey, and pig grease when they could bring it to her, then she disappeared inside her lodge.
    The trappers departed and Lil'Ma quickly began to tend to the young man. He was bloody from head to toe. He looked as though he had been cut many times – not shot. Only one arrow and that was broken off in his shoulder. Hadn't been scalped. Before anything else she had to get him warm. She took what she could of his clothes off and cut the rest. She slipped out of her buckskins and laid next to him, underneath all the skins and one wool blanket she had. She smelled his blood. He was not frankly bleeding anywhere, but he was wet with it. Half on her side, half propped on a knee, she held him as closely as she could. His breath was weak and shallow, his mouth dry and cracked, his eyes yet to open.
    Lil'Ma knew that to save him she would have to go where he was – on the way to the next world. She took deep breaths of the herbs that were now releasing their magic into the air of the lodge, she sank her spirit body down into his and followed his faint trail of light that wisped  through the nether world. When she found him, he was startled at first. Lil'Ma loved him in that moment. She communicated without human words through her heart and spirit. She asked him why he wanted to leave, and if he would choose to stay. Somewhere in his heart, he had never known love in that life. He decided to stay – because she loved him – he had never felt that before. No particular reason – just hadn't. His spirit glowed a golden hue, his hearted swelled with emotions he never knew existed. He gasped sharply for air as she felt a crushing squeeze to her arm and stinging in her head. Pulling her from her journey, she found he had grabbed her arm and hair – ready to fight. As suddenly as he grabbed her, he let her go, collapsing back into a sea of oblivion. He was warm now – alive. The physical medicine work could now begin.
    Slipping  back into her skins, to fight the cold chill she now felt,she got busy - she had a lot of work to do. As she checked him thoroughly, she pulled the shaft from his shoulder that was left out and washed him with herbal water. Cleaned from the blood, she dried him and put salve in his wounds or poultices on to draw the impurities out of the deeper cuts and holes. After covering him with the skins and blanket, she left to gather more medicine in the woods.
    Upon her return, Lil'Ma looked through what was with him. She found nothing but bloody clothes and something she was very fascinated with – a six pointed star in a circle of dull gold metal. It had white mans symbols on it - U.S. MARSHAL. She took the star, cleaned it and put it with the medicine bag she had made for him. She now had a name for this man – she'd call him Starman.
    The nursing of his wounds took a good 2 weeks before he began to come around. Daily, she washed his wounds, packed his cuts, spooned broth and herbal medicine into his mouth, and slept with him to keep him warm. When he could take a little more solid food, she chewed jerky and roots for him. During this time he drifted in and out of worlds, mumbling to himself.
    He came out of his dream time with a dull head for about a week. Star didn't talk much to the medicine woman and at first only glared at her as if unable to decide if he should kill her or be grateful. He realized quick enough that he would be dead if not for her. He felt more at ease when the trappers that brought him to her showed up one day. Starman told them what had happen the best he could remember it. His name was William McKay, he was a US Marshal, passing through, getting ready to camp for the night when he was attacked. The trappers told him that it had been a Comanche War Party and not the local tribe, and that the only reason he was alive was because of Lil'Ma's medicine. Lil'Ma had left the men to talk men talk. She slipped outside to smoke - her pipe full of new tobacco, she sipped the fresh whiskey and gazed into  her fire. The trappers had brought the things she had asked for, plus some treats. She traded with them for skins and town items in exchange for herbal tinctures and medicine work. She was known by Indian and white man alike for healing all creatures, human and non- human. She had worked many a horse that was down, hell that alone earned her great respect among the mountain men and trappers. After the trappers left, Star seemed easy now. He understood fully for the first time just how this medicine woman had helped him. Everything came together, he remembered feelings shared between them and the path of light she held to lead him from his darkness. He was grateful. Its not shared whether they stayed together always in sacred ways, although, I believe so. Certainly its remembered that he was always near and always hunted for her – she never went hungry or without a couple of squirrels or a rabbit in her pot. Perhaps, something magical was found...... and remembered..... and shared ..again......
    M.S.
    As written 10-09-06.Remembered from events of December 17th, 2003.




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