tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-53669432011-04-21T15:39:12.204-07:00a heart i know by heartRHnoreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1176504271261178142007-04-13T15:43:00.000-07:002007-04-13T15:44:31.273-07:00Please listen to Star Wars Action News!!! It's the BEST!!www.swactionnews.comRHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1115355477027545102005-05-05T21:56:00.000-07:002006-01-15T21:42:09.733-08:00I married Isis on the fifth day of May.Well, not married. Felt committed, however not as much as that kind of commitment. Let me explain. This is normally the time of year I receive inspiration. Yes, it has a schedule. Well, it used to. Maybe it still does. I love May, and for the first couple years I didn’t even know that I did. It’s old news, but the months and years pass by much quicker than RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1102405252387887562004-12-06T23:40:00.000-08:002004-12-06T23:52:57.343-08:00I want to be Jon Voight.
So Michelle and I watched the made for T.V. movie of "The Five People you meet in Heaven" last night starring the gentleman we see above. You may remember him from such films as "Charlie- the Car who wanted to be a Boy" or "Anaconda 5, Newphew of Anaconda". I know I do. Anyway, he portrayed a man who thought he did no good in life, only to find how many lives he saved RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1092385376460876812004-08-13T01:22:00.000-07:002004-08-13T01:22:56.460-07:00Isn't this lovely. My very young wife made this for me back in the day. What a great find. RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1092385428586685632004-08-13T00:37:00.000-07:002004-08-13T01:23:48.586-07:00Feeling Small
The first time I really remember having the feeling I was pretty young. When my family lived in Azusa for the longest time we had HBO without paying for it. Showtime too. It was back in the day when having cable was really something special. And having those premium channels was something to brag about. I was sitting on our couch watching 'The Empire Strikes Back' and it got prettyRHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1089704119200849312004-07-13T00:35:00.000-07:002004-07-13T00:35:19.200-07:00I'm saving this until they market it again. My mom would never let me buy it. RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1079167471842244592004-03-13T00:44:00.000-08:002004-03-13T00:47:39.310-08:00Walt Whitman
Beginning my studies the first step pleas'd me so much,
The mere fact conciousness, these forms, the power of motion,
The least insect or animal, the senses, eyesight, love,
The first step I say awed me and pleas'd me so much,
I have hardly gone and hardly wish'd to go any further,
But stop and loiter all the time to sing it in ecstatic songs.
Just something I read tonight and RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1077437594103738262004-02-22T00:13:00.000-08:002004-02-22T01:01:28.296-08:00Our love is all of God's money
I can not, I refuse not to believe how fast life moves and how much of it slips through your fingers before you realize it. And tonight is no exception. A short trip online lasted hours before I realized where the time went.
Here's something that's really sad for me. Just before writing this I wrote quite a bit of material that I erased and couldnt get back, RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1069059070934340862003-11-17T00:51:00.000-08:002003-11-17T00:51:42.920-08:00Hard to make-Hard to break
Let's go back in time shall we.
Feb. 14th 2002-I am given as a gift a writing tablet,nice black cover, and a nice new pen. This gift was from my wife. I loved it, but never used it. Well, I take some of that back, I have used the pen often enough. But not the tablet. I was inspired at one time shortly after recieving it to write in it an entry of unknown content but RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-1064216773999794612003-09-22T00:46:00.000-07:002008-10-27T00:50:15.512-07:00Beginnings & endingsMy cup broke. Not just in two or three pieces, but shattered into hundreds of splintery little pieces that are sure to wind up in someone's foot. It fell on the carpet. This was my favorite cup too, for a couple of reasons. First, it was big. It could hold just the right amount of liquid to consider it to be a big cup, without being obscenly large. Did I mention it was a mug? RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-958993602003-06-21T12:57:00.000-07:002003-06-21T13:00:25.000-07:00You are Neo, from "The Matrix." Youdisplay a perfect fusion of heroism andcompassion.
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Am I really? RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-957079082003-06-15T23:54:00.000-07:002003-06-15T23:54:14.140-07:00I've started to dream again. I don't know if that's good or bad.
RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-954543972003-06-08T23:29:00.000-07:002003-06-09T00:34:55.000-07:00MY VISION- revisited
It was February 14th,1998. It was slightly cold,extremely cloudy. During this time in my life I lived with my newly married wife at her grandmother's house. We emerged from the back room we lived in to smoke a cigarette just as the rain had ended. It sprinkled all throughout that day and going outside seemed like a nice treat. We went out by the pool, lit up, talked a bit (RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-953115862003-06-04T19:34:00.000-07:002003-06-06T14:28:42.000-07:00It is sometimes hard to believe how fast life passes. I amaze myself of this fact each time I look at this blog. I have had so
many different thoughts/experiences/inspirations/frustrations from the moment the idea to start this was created-and I haven't
done a thing with them. Life just moves to fast. Faster than a blog.
RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-951313702003-05-31T14:17:00.000-07:002003-05-31T14:17:30.006-07:00well, hello there
Only a month or so has passed since my last blog. How upsetting. For myself anyway. There is trouble a-brewing,wheels are spinning,thoughts,thoughts,thoughts, and more
thoughts. Then I fall asleep. More to come.RHnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5366943.post-939166962003-05-07T02:00:00.000-07:002004-08-13T00:36:18.703-07:00I'm looking forward to the journey. It's what I've wanted out of life. Perhaps it's exactly what you've wanted out of life also. It's a life of purpose and meaning. A life of passion,creativity and wonder. A life that gives such a high return on your investment it would be a shame not to live it. So, let's begin.
Not to say I've already attained this spectacular life already, but the RHnoreply@blogger.com