Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts
Showing posts with label grief. Show all posts

Friday, November 16, 2012

I am Grateful for "H" Holland & Hope


I am Grateful for Holland, Jeffery R 

 I am Grateful for HOPE

I have had times in my life where the idea of HOPE has helped me not succumb to fear and I am grateful for the knowledge of Promises Kept and "when lonely cold hard times come He is there and angels are with us".

"We are bound to not even look like what we do not believe"  

And I believe in HOPE  check out any and all Jeffery R. Holland talks and videos at:

  • lds.org and on 
  • YouTube
  • my favorites are Remember Lot's Wife and CES 
  • Fireside in Oct 2012  called Israel Israel God is Calling



    Wednesday, November 14, 2012

    Tim and his Poetry

    I'm laying here in bed
    Wondering what's in my head
    Wondering if its very dull
    just laying inside of a skull

    Forever being a brain
    always staying out of the rain
    calling this my home
    surrounded by fragile bone

    It's nice to have no fear
    because I can't hear
    Just to be
    because I can't see

    But I would like to feel the rain
    to see a train
    to hear a song
    just to belong

    I would like to be outside
    not to have to hide
    wanting to, but unable to run
    but wait, here is help, here's a gun




    Sitting here on my ceramic throne
    there is something that I hear
    almost silently there is a dron
    yes, It's the air conditioner!
    In the summer and the heat
    the air conditioner is so cool
    but now sitting on my seat
    It's winter and I feel a fool!







    It's very hard to sleep
    When all you want to do is weep
    To weep for my wife
    the spice in my life

    crying out for sun
    when day is done
    for the moon at night
    when I'm filled with fright


    I set with my head in my hand
    dreaming of roaming the land
    seeing what the wind brings
    hearing how it sings


    curled in a ball
    asleep not at all
    yes it's hard to sleep
    when all you can do is weep :(




    They say life is brief
    All filled with grief
    that is not my belief

    To laugh cry or shout
    To stand or jump about
    To Give Grief The Rout

    To let unhappiness fly
    to see the blue of the sky
    to let cheer and joy rise high

    For love to receive
    for lost time to grieve
    in these I believe




    They have stolen time
    times that was mine
    the cause was not right
    not in my sight

    Seven long years
    years with many tears
    tears shed alone
    in prison my home

    Rampant runs the hate
    caring not for my fate
    to steal their time -
    is revenge a crime?







    There is a softness as I listen
    the ground seems to listen
    as I look out the window at night
    cowering behind the Glass with fright

    the moon is dull and has a halo
    Nothing is seen to make me mello
    I can hear the wind blowing
    With a sigh I realize it's only snowing!







    Have a shaft or be flat
    I can be long or thin
    folded or switched to win
    I can be curved or straight
    used with Love or Hate
    I can take or give life
    I am a knife






    Tim McCoy 1985



    Friday, March 18, 2011

    Aunt El



    Four years ago today my Auntie died.  I read that we had a hard time up until that point.  She had a horrible horrible time.  well it's almost midnight and I have been sorting and reading for 6 hours... It's depressing.  I have no inspiration either to say something enlightened or insightful, how sad is that.
    Auntie was a good aunt to us kids, she loved us dearly I know that.  She had two hard marriages it looks like.  She loved her Mother and her Dady!!!
    I got nothin!
    So much therapy needed I guess to be able to talk about the struggles involved with taking care of a sick aunt for the last years of her life!
    Too bad since I have such happy FUN memories of her before that.  She took me fishing, hunting, she is the one with the scary cat (George).  My scanner is broken and huby has the computer with the pics on it so no pics tonight!  BUT Auntie I love you.  I remember flying over the bolders with you in my sweet Gremlin!!!