Thanksgiving came and gone :(

I had about thirty people over.  I love Thanksgiving.  To me it is truly a blessed day no matter what religion you have, it is always good to thank God for whatever he has given me, family and good friends, and I am blessed to be able to have parties like the one I had yesterday, plenty of food and drinks, music with beautiful setting, lights, candles, flowers, ......although I should admit I worked my butt off to prepare everything myself but it's ok..:) Yes I am really blessed and I thanked Him humbly.  I hope you all had a good one too...:) Now lets shop..lol Hey all the fine stores have up to 65% off..what else do you want :)

Have a great weekend..:)

She walked along the beach.  It felt so good, she felt so free from the anxiety and sadness that once consumed her soul.  She counted, one, two, three…….yes it was exactly nine years ago when she was hit by the truth, the truth that she had tried for so long to avoid.  But back then and there she faced it with brevity and courage and mostly hopes.   Hope for a better future, a better life, more understanding, and happiness.  She remembered how for few years she believed that she found solace and hope.  Once again she was wrong and didn’t want to face the reality, why is she so adamant to pretend everything is ok? Why is she enduring the pain? Why not just turn her face around and truly say “No, enough is enough”, why was she caring for someone who had never cared for her? Was it a desperate need? Was it a pathetic moment of joy which would bring hours of tears and regrets? What was it?

She found a place and sat by the beach watching the beauty of the ocean, the orange sky, the sun that was setting down majestically.  She felt so relieved, in a way happy and content. 

So many years have passed since those sad years and she look at them as a blessing that opened her eyes, taught her good lessons. 

And now after all those unhappy years, God blessed her with his kindness, she found the one whom she had lost for years. She now feels the love and care in the air.  Hugging and kissing are not out of a moment of a cheap shot, they are real, feelings are alive, and harmony is there.  She know her ability to forget the past and her conscience efforts to not remind the loved one of his mistakes and investing her energy to live for the present have helped her tremendously to get to where she is now.

She knows now not everyone in this world is capable of loving and caring, God did not create everyone equal in that sense, some are careless to the core and some are not, some love people and some use them to pass a moment, but all in all she learned that her life’s been like a school and she went to school to learn. Problems, sadness, disappointments are a part of the curriculum that appeared and faded away but the lesson that she learned will last a lifetime and helped her regain her lost soul.

It was getting dark and a bit chilly, she stood up and walked back to her car, turned the heater and the radio, the music was playing “What a Wonderful World”

My pop who makes me laugh every time I look at him...lolol I bought him new shoes..Poor Thing..lool

He is one of the good thing in my life :)

 An early morning,

Darkness confronting the light,

Not wanting to leave.

A peaceful silence,

Now and then interrupted,

By a ticking of a clock on the wall,

The dripping thud of the coffee maker,

Clunk of the tea spoon in the cup,

And sleepy eyes, wanting to rest,

Yet resists,

To prolong the moment,

An early morning,

Sky is still dark,

Not giving way to light,

Sipping coffee, mind marvels,

Travelling between places and times,

Not knowing where to rest,

A serene laziness takes over,

And a long stretch rejuvenates the body,

An empty cup on the table,

Mind finally arrives at present,

An early morning,

Light has won the battle,

Darkness is gone,

And a new day begins.

First Lady Laura Bush assured Michelle Obama that “White House is a good place to raise kids”

Then I must have been under a wrong impresssion.  All throughout my life I thought of White House as a bad and dingy place to raise kids...lololol

I love Mishelle Obama I believe she is very educated and well spoken, cool and pretty.  The only thing I would have suggested to her if I was in her transition team would be to get on diet with a  sterneous work out for the lower part of her body and definitely changing her wardrobe.

That's all..the rest is just great...:)

Well at last:  The first African American President will reside in White House.

I was very excited especially after standing almost two hours in cold to vote for him I really expected him to win. 

Now media turn to him and suddenly everyone expects him to change everything over night.  Excuse me but this mess wasn’t created over night, in fact it was created over eight years of having Mr. Bush sitting in White House and turning the “World Order” into “World Disorder”.

Anyway didn’t you know that Presidential Election is nothing but shows, lies, accusations etc.?

The only thing is sometimes you are drowning, not because you intentionally jumped ship but because some asshole threw you overboard, so you try hard to save yourself from an inevitable death.  You see the asshole accomplice and another unknown man, both extending their hands to save you…..which hand would you hold??????

I truly pray to God for Obama to be able to solve a fraction of the problems at hand.  The poor guy inherited a bankrupt, divided country with two wars in hand.  Thank you President Bush….you indeed screwed us all before leaving for Texas and living amongst your rich friends. 

I really don’t expect things to change drastically, but I have a feeling that Obama will do his best to help this country and in the end he will succeed.     

It is rainy today and I love rain, when it is not in abundance like where I used to live.  Anyway, I am listening to a program on Public Radio called “Morning Becomes Eclectic” on my PC and yes trying hard to concentrate and work.  I am having a very strange feeling now.  While listening to the music I felt that I went back to somewhere in the past and I felt warmth in my heart.  I don’t know why, where was I? Which part of my life I was travelling.  And then suddenly I felt sad.  Damn where am I? Why can’t I remember? What does this music have to do with my past? I have never heard the songs.  It is similar to what I used to listen as a child and teenager, but ???????????????

Never lied to me........they may not tell me exactly how things are, but they always give me a hint...and I am alright with all these hints...:)

Have a great week All