Talking in Parenthesis

Ramblings and angst from a mostly stay at home mom

Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light not our darkness that most frightens us. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented and fabulous?' Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small does not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It is not just in some of us. It is in everyone. And as we let our light shine, we give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. -Nelson Mandela

Wednesday, February 01, 2006

Finally

I finally have my grey day. It s perfect, just what I have been waiting for. It is cool, I could have it colder but beggars can't be choosers. It might snow tonight. The weather folks are mixed, like always. But I watching the geese while out at the bus stop and they seem unsettled. Flying to their evening grounds much earlier than usual, so if you believe in those type of signs it seems we might get a bit of snow.

Clay, poor guy, is sick again. Everybody has had this cold, caused me to lose my voice, but it landed hard on Clay. Seems like every germ that come round has slapped Clay hard. Thankfully he is good student and missing school isn't a big problem.

I am off to enjoy my grey day, hmmm I think I will read the newspaper first then some stitching. Joy.

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