In God's Hands©Frances Belle Parker

The Parent Trap

Have you noticed that when parents take their kids out shopping, they have to keep their kids in check or pull them around to make sure they're not dilly dallying or lagging behind. Constantly calling them to hurry up and get moving. Well as you grow up and go shopping with your parents, it seems the opposite seems to occur. You start to feel they're dilly dallying and want them to hurry up. Now they're the ones that are lagging behind while you're the one in a hurry to move. Its like a cycle or feels like one where our roles seem to get reversed. Its funny in a way when you look at it as the saying goes what goes around,comes around......

xaries posted at 3:11 PM
Sunday, February 27, 2005

Prop Prose

Oh love why have I fallen from your highest graces leaving my countenance in the grimmest despair
Why has the deeds which endear me to your cause recklessly abandon the fruition of my path
Of all said and not said, meaningless words spoken often with frail dignities to do them justice, for that not spoken echoed louder than mindful chatter broadly spoken
The distance borrowed by eloquent misgivings of what fate prepared
A feast for the mind which starved the heart, enough to protest such candour that bears this ingratitude

xaries posted at 3:47 AM
Saturday, February 05, 2005
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