We never know when we might be picked for something special. Not all of us will be selected, but that we are available should we be needed is a gift in itself. Reach out to others where you can through the natural goodness of your heart.
~ Liza
From the Heart
I know your watching over me
and that your always there.
It sometimes gives me jitters
if I slip on one of those stairs.
I know you see when I make mistakes,
getting it so wrong.
When you were here I wouldn’t of said,
with a nose so very long.
I wonder if there is anything,
that I can really hide away.
That you won’t know and haven’t seen
when we meet again someday.
Does it cause you worry now,
or have those old days gone.
I’m guessing that it doesn’t,
now your views so long.
I’m sort of getting used to it,
you knowing everything I do.
I wouldn’t take it from anyone,
I’ll make the exception for you.
Sometimes when I’m eating cheese,
I stop and think of you.
Knowing if your watching,
that you would want some too.
Have I found the funny side,
am I really making fun
But then I have your sense of humour,
don’t I precious mum.
So you carry on watching me,
I like to have you near.
But I don’t want any of your nagging,
am I making myself clear.

Is there a humorous side to death, I think if you had the same sense of fun in life there has to be. I’m often thinking what my mum would think of the pure unadulterated me. Don’t get me wrong there wasn’t much she didn’t know about me, we were very close but there are those little things we keep to ourselves. I find lies difficult, even harder now as I know she can see. It’s like I’m checking see will approve or at least not disagree.
She wouldn’t judge she’s not like that but I think I may have disappointed her once or twice. You see this is the other side of missing someone, if it’s true life goes on and that’s what I believe then they see everything you do!
I think I’m getting more like my mum but then that might well be because she’s around me all the time, maybe subtly influencing me. Like when I put one of her belts around my waist or throw one of her necklaces on.
Have you ever braked hard, throwing you arm protectively across the passenger seat in an empty car? I have!
If you feel the need to protect yourself from any outside negative influences, do so but not so that you hide your light. Let your light shine always, it is your message to the universe.
~ Liza

I think I’m on the border, with a new world just in sight.
I’ve traveled here so many times, but it’s usually at night.
It’s a place of joy and friendship, where only love resides.
A place where everybody knows, there’s no reason to take sides.
It’s taken a while to get here, the people didn’t agree.
With what I thought was obvious, but seemed to be only me.
This place is full of empathy, we look but we don’t judge.
Emotions are never buried deep, in piles of messy sludge.
There’s a pathway around this new world, lined with flowers bright.
Encircling this wonderful place, a signpost if you like.
We’re open on what we are thinking, we know that we’ll be heard.
That anyone would laugh at us, is really quite absurd.
But this is just my imagination, we haven’t got there yet.
I’m just standing on the border, trying hard not to forget.
It’s a bit like chasing shiny buttons,
or finding stones with holes
within that tiny glimmer of certain luck,
our lives they can revolve.
Oh, to find the rainbows end,
as from children we are told,
there’ll sure to be a goblin standing there,
with a pot of gold.
What about the lottery,
and the millions we can win.
To have a chance of all that cash
need to make sure we’re in.
I’m turning the top card over,
to tell me what will be.
Can the tarot really answer,
does it connect with me.
Are we missing out on treasures,
around us in every way,
When we set our sights so far afield,
are we loosing out today.
So I might just stop my searching,
be content with what I’ve got
As when it boils right down to it,
I think I have the lot.
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I wrote this for fun after buying my 130 million euro lottery ticket for tonight 😉
If I had realised half the things I have started in life would turn out the way they did or cost as much, I may not have started any of them. Then again, I suppose that would make me a different person.
It’s not only the big things, it’s little ones too. I started posting ‘Nature Lessons’ linking my thoughts with photographs as quotes for fun, I thought it was a nice idea and thought I’d give it a week or so and make a little collection. I’m on day 43 now and realise I might have to continue for the rest of the year, maybe longer. If I make it a year then it’s another 322 pictures and quotes I need to come up with, that’s a lot of thinking let alone walks in nature in the freezing cold!
So I have come to the realisation that I need a good camera, although my iPhone 6+ does take some nice snaps, I want to get some better ones, like night shots and distance. I know nothing about cameras so I’m hoping this post might help generate some advice. Oh and I don’t have a fortune to spend 😉
Last night I went down to the seafront, it was 150 years since the opening of the West Pier. Anyone who follows my blog will know I love this place and never tire of photographing it. It is beautiful and I think very powerful and last night as a celebration of 150 years the town was lighting it up. I hoped to get some great snaps but unfortunately my iPhone camera is not any good after dark (see below ;-)).
If I start something and set my mind to it I finish it, not all my ideas come into fruition, I have so many of them, but those I start become part of me. Well that’s apart from lifestyles like the diets, but that’s because they don’t work, oh yes and the yoga 😉
Funny how things turn into habits and we find it hard to let them go. Like coffee, wine and smoking, although I sort of finally nailed that one. Then there are the relationships we probably knew were not good for us in the start, what’s that all about? But then again if I hadn’t met my sons father I wouldn’t have such a wonderful son, so I needed to do that one too.
I’m now hooked on writing and I really enjoy adding photos to my work. In fact some of the photos I take on my nature walks are inspiration for my words.
I have always liked to write but I’m totally absorbed by writing at the moment, on a good day I might even dare call myself a writer. I like the fact that I can share messages about life, love and kindness on my blog and I’m overjoyed that some of you seem to like them. I try to inspire through words and the photos help this process, so you see, I need your help with that camera.
Like the ever moving seas,
our lives should not stagnate.
The changing of tides,
allows us little time to wait.
With the erosion of land,
and moulding of the shores.
Structure is destroyed,
yet we are presented with more.
But the shores are so soft,
with the gentleness of sand.
Although we can’t rely,
on being so close to land.
And the water pulls us under,
then at other times we float.
Our role is not to fight,
but to keep swimming hard with hope.
Then looking out towards the end,
with setting sun eyes widen.
Knowing life continues,
for far beyond the horizon.
I would get you the stars and moon,
if it would help you to fly high,
but realise it’s just a dream,
to be floating up on high.
I would conquer all your fears,
if that would make you smile,
but realise they are not real,
but understanding takes a while.
I would go to the end of time,
to help you to start again,
but realise I might bring back,
those days so full of pain.
I would march into kingdoms,
put you on a throne,
but realise it wouldn’t change,
you’d still feel so alone.
I would demand all stars to shine
spotlights down on you,
but realise it wouldn’t work,
it wouldn’t please you too.
I like to gather all the love in the world,
and place it on your knee,
but I realise your not wanting that,
it’s just enough from me.
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I wrote this response to the Daily Prompt Word Realise, thinking about someone who is going through a hard time at the moment.

Her reverence adorns him,
like a cloak of golden thread.
Gentle kisses sprinkled,
from a place above his head.
Her love will never falter,
it will always hold him high.
She’ll always walk beside him,
even after their goodbye.
Her heart will always hold him,
in a very special place.
You will always see her beauty,
when looking upon his face.
A love story that continues,
even after all is done.
A love so truly special,
between a mother and a son.