Hell world ! I slept in till 800am this is a huge accomplishment. Upon awakening some sort of foreboding thoughts of whats to come began trying to work their way into my awakening. My conscious mind beat them away saying, UhUh you can not enter! Once again my mothers EQ is showing up for me as opposed to my Dads form of later life mission anxiety syndrome. Then I began making coffee and enjoyed my thread with responses about life after 62 as per Ghandi learning how many of my friends, Still got it which I needed being single and approaching 55 and noticing the progression of gravity on my face lately and silver streaks in my hair. Now I am discovering why aging women wear more ornate jewelry! I believe it is to distract from the other unwanted progressive prominent features no lady likes that changes her from daisy dukes cute to distinguished! But I am enjoying the grace of this phase actually! It makes me less absorbed with worry and come to see the things in life I wish Id seen sooner. Now I get many things my mother told me . I understand my fathers late life quest to climb more mountains of knowledge and achievements. Why mother had hummingbird feeders by her windows and had calm mornings sipping tea. Why my parents thrust themselves into contributing to Wild Life charities and donated to museums and disabled artists funds. I dont have their sort of Capitol however. But its the little things that these things sprung from. The little things like having a smile to the world which meant having one within. Though my father was desperately working against mortality rapidly approaching he still made frequent visits to his grandchildren. In fact more than he did us as kids as he was an avid researcher, marketer, teacher, canoeist, theatre goer, and writer traveling Europe extensively in late life gong to cemeterys to find his WWII fallen comrades and discover more about the other side of soldiers he later learned needed their stories told. A passionate historian. My mother a lover of serenity and the arts . They were an odd two friends to the end though separated and divorced at twenty years they had an amazing enduring appreciation for life and shared it. In fact they did much better as friends both being single at the end. My mother had an amazing grace about her soloist life after William Kaiser passed and I had Allen Zimmerman in Okinawa and Germany with me. My mother then finally came to Europe and explored with my brother. Back then mopeds still were rare in America. When I returned in 87 I took my mother to the Keys. There a sign was missing letters and mother thought it said No Moping To my Kentucky born Missourian inland no beach mother this translated to No moping around She exclaimed to me, Look down here they tell people no moping around on the sidewalks! I almost didnt want to ruin her happiness to discover Floridians enforced laws to prevent laziness . However before we got to a group of any elite social gathering I thought I better explain what mopeds were ;). Sometimes people called my Mom simple and trivial but this simply was not true . She was enlightened beyond all understanding. She personified the saying by Jesus My peace is surpassed by all understanding So what if a Midwesterner born in the 20s didnt know what a moped was! Nevertheless though, yeah I broke it to her they were talking about scooters. The sign should have said scooters anyhow. Technology intelligence and IQ if current events have nothing to do with EQ and enlightenment. However, it probably never hurts to have an escort in life as you grow older from a younger generation just like the younger generation needs the grace in life teachings of its elders.
Posted on: Fri, 17 Oct 2014 15:39:00 +0000
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