Memory At Rest

There are memories we have because those moments were that of greatness, and then there are memories that have become a part of us forever. I like to believe that memories are what keep us alive, what make life important, what instill in us that which we cannot understand until we look back and see that which we could not comprehend then. I have also found that the most profound memories remain not only in your mind, but also in your heart...if that makes any sense. And in these memories, people tend to live forever, feel forever, and remain the same-constant.
The Pier:
The breeze was brisk as I held to my dear friend's arm. The sun shone warmly with a severity that only the company of love could lessen with its heat blazing far hotter than the sun could ever emanate. We sat back and shared the sun with an intensity that could only be recorded by Shakespeare or Fitzgerald. It was a love song of sorts, as our gaiety surged beyond what we could taste or see, rather our minds thought as one and our bodies moved like magnets. He protected me from the onlookers glance and held me close. His greatest of friends, his confidante, and biggest fan galloped into the sea with the greatest joy in her heart that you could feel it all around. Her blouse was white and her beauty great and we smiled at the sight of her beaming face.
A Night of Fireworks:
The day began with a Rabbit and a smile--introductions and trust, a little faith and love in our hearts. To the center of Orange we drove, the sun beating our faces without a care in the world. Dear Grandma loved on us with great care and smiled and gave the warmest of hugs. Family met and dined and we held hands through the day at play. We got cozy on lawn chairs and awaited, with cousins alike, for the greatest moments of the night. With shine ans sparkle came the greatest noise! A bang, a dazzle, reds, whites, and blues blended to a joyous blaze. As the lights faded and the night came to an end, we retired to a lovely home where lovely people laid at rest. I lay restless in a bed unfamiliar to my form and wandered sleepily down the hall to a comfy sofa where he rest with cartoons. We fit together like a puzzle, even in my puppy kitten pajamas. I fell asleep, quite content as my dear friend gave me comfort.

For these are two greatest days etched in my heart--of my dearest "Guatamalaness" who sadly had to depart. Viva La El Queso Grande--You Shall Live Forever Gypsy Boy
Remembering Always,
Your Gypsy Girl

Goodnight my dearest friend, farewell to the world in which I live--until next time.

Another Sunday in Paradise

Good evening world. I have some inkling that I am restless. That being a wife is just not cutting it for me. I don't think I can stay at home for too much longer. I will have to go into some major prayer to get into school this fall...cause all of the applications are in and materials sent...now it's the waiting to get in. I want to get in SO badly!!! I want my world to shake and my mind to be stretched again. I feel my heart stretching and growing, but my mind feels lazy. My faith in God is stronger than ever, yet there is this wanting within me--to be greater, to stretch beyond my wildest dreams, to live to the extreme. Exciting things are to come; of this I truly believe. Goodnight my dearest friend, farewell to the world in which I live--until next time.

My very first post

So...as in the past blogs there must be first post. Well, here goes nothing! Good morning, world, we meet again and I find myself in a state of eyelids heavily laden with the beginnings of sleep and the exhilarating need to write, write, and write some more. As per usual, my life is filled with oximorons, oposites colliding and contracting just waiting to confuse me just one more iota further than I already am. What a concept! As my body shuts down my mind awakens...I guess I should rest now. I have a love/hate relationship with my mind(more on that later). Goodnight my dearest friend, farewell to the world in which I live...only for now--rest.