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At the end of the day faith is a funny thing. It turns up when you don't really expect it. Its like one day you realize that the fairy tale may be slightly different than you dreamed. The castle, well, it may not be a castle. And its not so important happy ever after, just that its happy right now. See once in a while, once in a blue moon, people will surprise you , and once in a while people may even take your breath away.
Forgive me my nonsense, as I also forgive the nonsense of those that think they talk sense.
Robert Frost
Learn now the lore of Living Creatures!
First name the four, the free peoples:
Eldest of all, the elf-children;
Dwarf the delver, dark are his houses;
Ent the earthborn, old as mountains;
Man the mortal, master of horses:
Beaver the builder, buck the leaper,
Bear bee-hunter, boar the fighter;
Hound is hungry, hare is fearful...
Eagle in eyrie, ox in pasture,
Hart horn-crownéd; hawk is swiftest,
Swan the whitest, serpent coldest....
Walk on a rainbow trail; walk on a trail of song, and all about you will be beauty. There is a way out of every dark mist, over a rainbow trail.
Virginia Woolf
About me: I hold it to be the inalienable right of anybody to go to hell in his own way. Robert Frost
Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be encumbered with your old nonsense
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Who am I...I am just me..a girl that grew up in a small town in the White Mountains of New Hampshire. A girl that started dying inside years ago and have realized how much I really have missed in life. I strive to laugh and see all the good that this world has to offer. It's hard especially when reminders of all the things that have frozen pieces of my heart and soul keep subtly poking away at my thoughts. Yet I keep trying to banish those dark memories to a place where only I can reference them as needed. To a place that keeps the anger and despair away. I am trying to forgive, yes trying. I have not mastered the art of forgiveness, I have come close, but then either you forgive or you don't.
I am proud of my heritage, Irish (The Mulkerrins/Mulkerns of Galway, Ireland and the Egans of Tuam, Ireland), French (The Chaputs ranging from France to New Orleans to St Louis and Laforce from Canada), and English (The Dennisons who arrived in Mystic, Ct) although interestingly so I have an extremely strong draw to my Irish heritage. I was once asked, by a friend who was born in Ireland, and lives there still, why I always seemed to be so obsessed with the Irish side, what about your French side he asked....I honestly could not answer. Not sure it mattered really, but it offended me that apparently it actually offended him. I have researched all sides of my family history, blood is not all that binds us, but I believe that part of the reason we are who we are is from years of personalities eventually filtering down to us from ages we can only begin to imagine.
I truly thank each and every one of you that enters this small virtual world of mine, and shares yours with me. What you present to me and to others is of utmost importance. All the well wishes, the truths, the sharing and the beacons of light that you all bring, make my days more interesting and brighter. You stimulate my mind and touch my heart. You bring me reality and fantasy and give me hope.
This is a work in progress as I am always learning, ever changing. I post items on this profile as I see fit, as it inspires me or even causes me despair.
"Courage is not the towering oak that sees storms come and go; it is the fragile blossom that opens in the snow." ~Alice M. Swaim
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