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The Power of now

Tue, 10 Jun 2008 21:45:46 GMT

Right now is the moment to sieze. This is it folks, RIGHT NOW. Do it! Get off your duffs and make things happen. There is no better time than now. I believe in now, for tomorrow is not yet and yesterday is gone. Don't waste now. So much we can accomplish in now. Now is action. Many have told me in my life that I have accomplished much, yet when I view my life I feel I have accomplished little and wasted much time. Now, I must live there. Say it now, do it now, be in the now. The rest is imaginary, not yet, passed, dead.

Money isn't everything

Wed, 04 Jun 2008 13:41:49 GMT

Money is not everything................

It can buy a bed.... but not sleep
It can buy a clock .... but not time
It can buy a book .... but know knowledge
It can buy you a position ....but not respect
It can buy medicine .... but not health
It can by blood .... but not life

So you see, money isn't everything, and it often causes pain and suffering.
I tell you this because I am your friend
and as your friend I want to take away your pain and suffering. ......................

SO, please send me all your money and I will suffer for you.

Feeling philisophical today

Tue, 03 Jun 2008 23:27:37 GMT

Today I want to say that I hate generalization but I have two I will share even so. One, most attorneys in my opinion care very little about you or I, plantiff or defendant. What they care about is their egos and earning a living whether you win or lose. My other gross generalization is that most stock brokers could care less whether you gain or lose in your potfolio as long as you allow them to trade in your account and make money. I know everyone has to earn a lviing, but how about a little heart in here and some self debasing for your fellow man and doing what is right because it is right. A good question we should all ask, "Am I a giver or a taker?" This is all inclusive, amm I giving to humankind or am I taking from it. The other thing that bothers me today is that people should be people of their word. If you say you are going to do something you should do it. I am so sick of people saying give me a call when it comes to the fine print and details because they do not want to be held accountable. Accountability is a missing element in America right now as the climate is changing. Watch out for the smiling faces of salespeople who could care less about you, but just want you to buy their wares so they can glean a huge commission. Many who previously called me friend and such, sold me down the river. In the end, rightousness and truth will prevail.

Talking about Court: Sect kids head back to parents - FLDS hearings- msnbc.com

Thu, 29 May 2008 21:23:49 GMT

Hooray... in this instance the system worked, I am proud of Texas and our legal system today!

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Talking about Court: Texas wrongly seized sect children - FLDS hearings- msnbc.com

Thu, 22 May 2008 19:18:45 GMT

I am glad to see that our court system still works and religion of any type is acceptable in America. See my previous blogs on this as it broke and the heat I took for my position.

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Talking about Revealing Starbucks logo gets mixed reviews - American City Business Journals- msnbc.com

Sun, 18 May 2008 14:42:06 GMT

They just don't get it. It is not about the logo, it is about the service and the PRICE!

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Shortsightedness

Fri, 09 May 2008 21:22:34 GMT

A blind girl hated herself because she was blind.

She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend.
He was always there for her.

She told her boyfriend, "If I could only see the world,
I will marry you."

One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her. When the bandages came
off, she was able to see everything, including her boyfriend.

He asked her,'Now that you can see the world, will you marry me?'

The girl looked at her boyfriend and saw that he was blind. The sight
of his closed eyelids shocked her. She hadn't expected that. The
thought of looking at them the rest of her life led her to refuse to
marry him.

Her boyfriend left her in tears and days later wrote a note to her
saying: 'Take good care of your eyes, my dear, before they were yours,
they were mine. '

This is how the human brain often works when our 'status changes'.

Only a very few remember what life was like before, and who was always by their side in the most painful situations.

Life Is a Gift

Today before you say an unkind word -
Think of someone who can't speak.

Before you complain about the taste of your food -
Think of someone who has nothing to eat.

Before you complain about your husband or wife -
Think of someone who's crying out to for a companion.

Today before you complain about life -
Think of someone who went too early to heaven.

Before you complain about your children -
Think of someone who desires children but they're barren.

Before you argue about your dirty house someone didn't clean or sweep -
Think of the people who are living in the streets.

Before whining about the distance you drive -
Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet.

And when you are tired and complain about your job -
Think of the unemployed, the disabled, and those who wish they had your job.

But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another -
Remember that not one of us is without error and we all answer to the
Divine.

And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down -
Put a smile on your face and
Thank the Divine you're alive and still around.

Red Marbles

Thu, 17 Apr 2008 15:22:32 GMT

RED MARBLES

I was at the corner grocery store buying some early potatoes.

I noticed a small boy, delicate of bone and feature, ragged but clean, hungrily apprizing a basket of freshly picked green peas.

I paid for my potatoes, but was also drawn to the display of fresh green peas.

I am a pushover for creamed peas and new potatoes. Pondering the peas, I couldn't help overhearing the conversation between Mr. Miller (the store owner) and the ragged boy next to me.

'Hello Barry, how are you today?'

'H'lo, Mr. Miller. Fine, thank ya. Jus' admirin' them peas. They sure look good.'

'They are good, Barry. How's your Ma?'

'Fine. Gittin' stronger alla' time.'

'Good. Anything I can help you with?'

'No, Sir. Jus' admirin' them peas.'

'Would you like take some home?' asked Mr. Miller.

'No, Sir. Got nuthin' to pay for 'em with.'

'Well, what have you to trade me for some of those peas?'

'All I got's my prize marble here.'

'Is that right? Let me see it' said Miller.

'Here 'tis. She's a dandy.'

'I can see that. Hmmmmm, only thing is this one is blue and I sort of go for red. Do you have a red one like this at home?' the store owner asked.

'Not zackley but almost.'

'Tell you what. Take this sack of peas home with you and next trip this way let me look at that red marble', Mr. Miller told the boy.

'Sure will. Thanks Mr. Miller.'

Mrs. Miller, who had been standing nearby, came over to help me.

With a smile said, 'There are two other boys like him in our community, all three are in very poor circumstances. Jim just loves to bargain with them for peas, apples, tomatoes, or whatever.

When they come back with their red marbles, and they always do, he decides he doesn't like red after all and he sends them home with a bag of produce for a green marble or an orange one, when they come on their next trip to the store.'

I left the store smiling to myself, impressed with this man.

A short time later I moved to Colorado , but I never forgot the story of this man, the boys, and their bartering for marbles.

Several years went by, each more rapid than the previous one.

Just recently I had occasion to visit some old friends in that Idaho community and while I was there learned that Mr. Miller had died..

They were having his visitation that evening and knowing my friends wanted to go, I agreed to accompany them.

Upon arrival at the mortuary we fell into line to meet the relatives of the deceased and to offer whatever words of comfort we could.

Ahead of us in line were three young men.

One was in an army uniform and the other two wore nice haircuts, dark suits and white shirts...all very professional looking.

They approached Mrs. Miller, standing composed and smiling by her husband's casket.

Each of the young men hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, spoke briefly with her and moved on to the casket.

Her misty light blue eyes followed them as, one by one, each young man stopped briefly and placed his own warm hand over the cold pale hand in the casket.

Each left the mortuary awkwardly, wiping his eyes.

Our turn came to meet Mrs. Miller. I told her who I was and reminded her of the story from those many years ago and what she had told me about her husband's bartering for marbles.

With her eyes glistening, she took my hand and led me to the casket.

'Those three young men who just left were the boys I told you about. They just told me how they appreciated the things Jim 'traded' them.

Now, at last, when Jim could not change his mind about color or size....they came to pay their debt.'

'We've never had a great deal of the wealth of this world,' she confided, 'but right now, Jim would consider himself the richest man in Idaho '.

With loving gentleness she lifted the lifeless fingers of her deceased husband. Resting underneath were three exquisitely shined red marbles.

The Moral : We will not be remembered by our words, but by our kind deeds. Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath.

Today I wish you a day of ordinary miracles ~ A fresh pot of coffee you didn't make yourself.

An unexpected phone call from an old friend.

Green stoplights on your way to work.

The fastest line at the grocery store.

A good sing-along song on the radio.

Your keys found right where you left them.

Send this to the people you'll never forget.

I just Did...

If you don't send it to anyone, it means you are in way too much of a hurry to even notice the ordinary miracles when they occur.

It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived!

Free speech must be free for everyone

Wed, 16 Apr 2008 21:51:27 GMT

http://www.snopes.com/politics/soapbox/wichman.asp

Professor Wichman E-mail

Claim: A Michigan professor sent an e-mail telling Muslim students to leave the country.

Status: True.

The story begins at Michigan State University

with a mechanical engineering professor named

Indrek Wichman.

Wichman sent an e-mail to the Muslim Student's Association.

The e-mail was in response to the students' protest

of the Danish cartoons

that portrayed the Prophet Muhammad as a terrorist.

The group had complained the cartoons were

'hate speech'

Enter Professor Wichman.

In his e-mail, he said the following:

Dear Moslem Association,

As a professor of Mechanical Engineering here at MSU

I intend to protest your protest.

I am offended not by cartoons,

but by more mundane things like beheadings of civilians,

cowardly attacks on public buildings, suicide murders,

murders of Catholic priests

(the latest in Turkey ),

burnings of Christian churches,

the continued persecution of Coptic Christians in Egypt ,

the imposition of Sharia law on non-Muslims,

the rapes of Scandinavian girls and women

(called 'whores' in your culture),

the murder of film directors in Holland,

and the rioting and looting in Paris France.

This is what offends me,

a soft-spoken person and academic,

and many, many of my colleagues.

I counsel you dissatisfied, aggressive, brutal,

and uncivilized slave-trading Moslems

to be very aware of this as you proceed

with your infantile 'protests.'

If you do not like the values of the West

- see the 1st Amendment -

you are free to leave.

I hope for God's sake

that most of you choose that option.

Please return to your ancestral homelands

and build them up yourselves instead of troubling Americans.

Cordially,

I. S. Wichman

Professor of Mechanical Engineering

As you can imagine,

the Muslim group at the university didn't like this too well.

They're demanding that Wichman be reprimanded

and the university impose mandatory diversity training for faculty

and mandate a seminar on hate and discrimination for all freshmen.

Now the local chapter of CAIR has jumped into the fray.

CAIR, the Council on American-Islamic Relations,

apparently doesn't believe that the good professor

had the right to express his opinion.

For its part,

the university is standing its ground

in support of Professor Wichman,

saying the e-mail was private,

and they don't intend to publicly condemn his remarks.

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Send this to your friends, and ask them to do the same.

Tell them to keep passing it around until the whole country gets it.

We are in a war.

This political correctness crap is getting old and killing us.

If you agree with this,

please send it to all your friends.

Life's journey and arrival

Tue, 15 Apr 2008 15:46:56 GMT

"Life is not a journey to the grave with the expectation of arriving safely in a
pretty and well preserved body; but rather to 'skid in' broadside,
thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, 'Wow! What a
Ride!'"

Talking about Documents seized at polygamist ranch - Crime & courts- msnbc.com

Fri, 11 Apr 2008 23:09:52 GMT

I have really mixed feelings on this whole thing. FIRST, let me say I am not for breaking the law, nor am I for children (or for that matter any child) being taken advantage of. I find it strange that while we on the one hand protest the olympic torch running thru San Fransisco and say we support Tibet's right to worship his holiness the Dali Lama (religious freedom) yet we will not allow religious freedoms here in America if a cult gets to big and we don't know what's going on. Is the only religion that is palitable to us American's the one we individually participate in? Our forefathers saw much further than that hundreds of years ago. In LA you can call 911 and sometimes not even get thru! You can have a homeless guy peeing on your sidewalk with a knife on his side and call the police and they wont come, but if an anonymous girl (who still has not been found or come forward) who states she is underage and married calls a crises hotline, that all of a sudden the US and the state of Texas can raid private religious property and confiscate anything and everything they want and seperate mothers from their children. It is strange and I am glad it did not turn out like the last time they did it there in Texas, killing over 70 people in Waco. Folks, our government seems to be taking more and more liberty, does anyone notice this but me?

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One people one world

Wed, 09 Apr 2008 13:44:08 GMT

Are we not one people and one world? The species of humankind? Why is it we want to dominate, rule and control each other on a societal basis? We can no longer be protectionists, for surely it is a global economy. I understand America wanting to continue to be number one, numero uno, but is it sustainable given that we are not the country with the most people? Is creativity limited to being American or can you be Chinese and be creative or Indian? I am certainly not against my home country, but open to exploring what the world can accomplish when all work together to make things better. We came from England to be free, but the scars of being under a monarchy remained and we killed Indians at random and did worse that anything we read about in today's papers? We still do it but I guess now we add ina pinch of war dignity in that we say we treat prisoners right. War is about killing human beings is it not? One people, one world... how do we work towards peace when the bully who carries the biggest stick makes the rules. Dignified people using kind and empathetic techniques will prevail if we all work together. Words get things done, so speak up my brothers and sisters, do not sit by idlely please.

Words revisted time and time again

Mon, 31 Mar 2008 19:06:58 GMT

Over my life I have often thought of the power of words. Words have the power to help or to hurt, to harm or to heal, to give or to take. As a general rule I like to believe that the words that leave my life be of the uplifting sort, but as I stop to meditate upon previous days, weeks and months, I find myself of the negative sort. Why do I do this when I do not want to do this, say these things that are hurtful and ugly. Reactionary words generally hurt, at least in my expereience. When I am not in a good place I say hurtful things. The words that have been the worst, well those, though I wish it weren't so have gone to the very ones that I love the most and who love me the most. I ask forgiveness, but the words have gone forth and even asking forgiveness it is too late. Few erase the chalkboard completely, including myself. I want to be a person who says only good things, lifts instead of tearing down, but how to get around when I am down or hurt or being attacked to not respond in kind. TO never say another negative word, is it even possible? Today my prayer is for my mouth connector to be washed between my brain and my tongue. Stop!

Barack Obama

Thu, 27 Mar 2008 16:16:34 GMT

I want to begin by saying I am a lifetime Republican... now with that I immediately prejudice some (most). I am a man with a heart, a strong man who believes in cause and purpose, driven by vision of things as they get better. I am a man of many words, but more importantly I am a man of action. I am judgemental, critical, forgiving, kind, compassionate and loving. I am becoming much more patient than I was yesterday, a week ago or even a year ago. I trust way too easily and share way more than I ever should according to most. I want my kids to succeed and help society and humankind. I want to be able to maintain my large belly and have a nice roof over my head. I want to love my wife without interferance and assist her in obtaining her life goals in whatever fashion I am capable of. I have recently changed my party affiliation to Democrat. The only reason for this is so I can vote for Barack Obama. There is something about him, a feeling I get inside, that he offers change and hope in that change. He has BIG visions. He is intelligent, swift and very articulate. He is kind, compasionate and in touch with humanityh, not judged by color or race. He believes in equality based upon our staure as a human being, not wealth, where we went to school or how much we earn. He believes in helping folks and also in keeping his commitments. I am not easily swain from one thing to another unless I can really feel something in my gut, I am a real feeler, but mostly overridden by analysis. I read Audacity of Hope and also Dreams from my father and two other books on him. I AM IMPRESSED! I believe he will be our point in history where at least for a while, we took a break from the "brake and conquer mentality" and actully thought about ourselves in a more kind way. Anyways, we are free at all times to do as we please and I ask you to please consider Barack Obama as our next President.

Just a prayer

Wed, 26 Mar 2008 17:09:40 GMT

Today Lord I am before you as every day I stand before you. I feel weak, downtrodden, yet know you are God and in control. I am thankful for so much, so much that you have given me, in fact acknowledging that without you Jesus, I would not be alive or have knowledge. At times I am regretful of how you made me and I know this is wrong. You made me special and I feel special, yet at times I wish I was just simple, a "joe smo" going about life without much thought. I do not mean to demean. You said wisdom cries out from the street corners for those who will look and listen and I do. BUT, you also said with much wisdom comes much sorrow and lately I am sorrowful. Mainly as you know over my partner who died and his wife attacking me as she has and forcing me to waste money on a lawsuit where before you I have done nothing differently than when her husband was alive. Yesterday I was in the offices and saw the eagles I had made in Roger's rememberance and for a moment I caught myself not liking him and thinking evil of him, but he was not evil to me, he was a great older brother of whom I loved deeply. We have both experienced loss of a great companion, but never would I have hurt her and did nothing like she claims. Hopefully her eyes will open before she expends all the insurance money on attorneys who are robbing her rather than on the things Roger would have wanted for her. There is no happiness in this, but Lord I asked on the death bed as You requested and I guess when the answer was no I should have had suspisions then of how I would be attacked by a non believer. All children are Yours and without You we do not breath nor live. Help me and thank you that You do and I cannot see it, clear my vision. My struggles I acknowledge are small in terms of the world, yet to me they are great. I pray Your strenght and power in here and Your athority and control of everything involving this matter. Lord thank you for my wife, my childrena and also my near and far extended family. As I have prayed many times, if it is possible tell my father, Dave and also Roger "Hi!" for me. I love You and thank you.

The artist Dido

Mon, 24 Mar 2008 18:12:07 GMT

I just want to feel safe in my own skin
I just want to be happy again
I just want to feel deep in my own world
But I'm so lonely

I don't even want to be with myself anymore

On a different day
if I was safe in my own skin
then I wouldn't feel lost and so frightened
But this is today
and I'm lost in my own skin
And I'm so lonely
I don't even want to be with myself anymore

And I just say oh, oh
I feel, oh, oh

And I'm so lonely
I don't even want to be with myself anymore.

I just say oh, oh
And i'm so lonely
I feel oh, oh
Idont even want to be with myself anymore.

I just want to feel safe in my own skin
I just want to be happy again.

Irish Blessing

Wed, 19 Mar 2008 13:15:13 GMT

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.

Wishing you a rainbow
For sunlight after showers—
Miles and miles of smiles
For golden happy hours—
Shamrocks at your doorway
For luck and laughter too,
And a host of friends that never ends
Each day your whole life through!

May your blessings outnumber
The shamrocks that grow,
And may trouble avoid you
Wherever you go.

May the best day of your past
Be the worst day of your future.

Happy St. Patrick's Day!!!

Let me be thrown to the roadside

Thu, 13 Mar 2008 15:07:20 GMT

Life is NOT a journey to the grave,

with the intention of arriving safely,

in a pretty & well preserved body.....

BUT rather to skid in broadside,

thoroughly used up,

totally worn out & loudly proclaiming

WOW!!!

What a ride!

Friendly reminder, especially for those in the spotlight

Thu, 13 Mar 2008 00:32:20 GMT

Some basics we all should live by

I shall honor my father and my mother.I shall not murder.

I not commit adultery, nor shall I pay a person for sex, thereby degrading that person.

I shall not steal.

I shall not bear false witness against a neighbour.

I shall not covet my neighbour or the things of his house; or anything that belongs to your neighbour.

I shall not place myself out to be "higher" than another human being for surely we all eat, sleep, and excrete in the same fashion.

I should not discriminate based upon things that a person has no choice over, such as place of birth, or color of skin, sex or handicap.

There are many more, but this is a fine start to a more peaceful planet!

Why we are sliding into a recession...

Fri, 07 Mar 2008 19:11:49 GMT

Over the past 8 years (less the last two which have been correcting us), we had rampant borrowing against Real Estate with rampant spending following suit. People using equity to buy cars, toys, other rental properties and on and on. Many of these people were moved into a house during a time that values were rising fast and those who moved into these homes, did so on the positive note and without thought that this cycle will come to and end as all cycles do. A lot of these folks plain ol' did not think about the refi potentials in two years or five years depending upon which shifting balloon loan they took out to get in. Just get in is all they were told by mortgage agents who did not even have licenses or understanading about "no-docs" or no income verification loans that they were writing. Many of these are now out of work and want our sympathy that they lost their jobs and cannot afford the toys, nor the expensive house any more. I have no sympathy as someone who holds a broker's license in Real Estate and has "played Real Estate for 20 years now. In good times you sock away the cash for the lean times, because both come and go. The bottom line to all of this is greed, greed at teh individual level and greed at teh corporate level top to bottom. Greed caring all the way out to shareholders who demand 19% returns every year, which honestly are not even near realistic. Making monry was never meant to be a lotto or a crap shoot. It is the long slow roadup hill. Baby boomers seem to have shucked that out the door and the next two generations behind us, well who knows where theya re going, it is surely not long term jobs they are after. Folks we are in two years inbto a correction that will probably take five to competely get thru and then we can start this whole cycle all over again! We should all learn from our mistakes. If you are in the market stay calm and sit thru this, because the market is a long term investment it was not meant nor set up for "day traders." For every one you see as a success there are 99 who are not. The news and CNN are not where we really live it is sensationalizm at its highest and they still sell their commercials. THink about what we are going to do when all the libraries dissapper and also our daily newspapers. That is where we are heading folks. Getting off oil, unless there is a revolution, is 20 -30 years away, so don't kid yourself. Going green is the next wave industry. You heard it here first!

Photo Album: Descanso Gardens April 2008

Mon, 14 Apr 2008 23:23:00 GMT

Descanso Gardens April 2008

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Photo Album: Tribute to my father

Mon, 14 Apr 2008 23:13:19 GMT

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Photo Album: Rumormongers, gossips and the GREEDY

Wed, 26 Mar 2008 23:53:00 GMT

Rumormongers, gossips and the GREEDY

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Photo Album: Just havin fun!

Wed, 26 Mar 2008 23:47:02 GMT

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Photo Album: March 20-someone's gotta do the hard work!

Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:15:09 GMT

March 20-someone's gotta do the hard work!

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Photo Album: Beautiful California 57 Freeway

Thu, 20 Mar 2008 19:10:45 GMT

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Photo Album: A Great Christmas

Thu, 06 Mar 2008 20:28:38 GMT

A Great Christmas

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Photo Album: I will never understand why

Wed, 23 Jan 2008 15:20:33 GMT

I will never understand why

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Photo Album: Wierd ain't it?

Wed, 31 Oct 2007 03:52:46 GMT

Wierd ain't it?

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