The Time Has Come

The Time Has Come...

Winging It

Life we soar not knowing where we Go

Winging it with the wind to and Fro

What we planned will always goes Astray

What we learn we save another Day

And when our life starts to go Eskew

An Angel flies down to our Rescue

Life we soar not knowing where we Go

Winging it with the wind to and Fro

Thought Bubbles

My words are not very Cunning

I always leave my faucet Running

All my thought bubbles now start coming Alive

Expressing what I feel Inside

Those feelings I just cannot Hide

Concealing words is something I do not Strive

Got to learn how to clog my Drain

Though I know it might be a Strain

Trying to keep my big mouth plugged Shut

Then it's just two minutes Later

The water flows out even Greater

It's my mind just listening to my Gut

Every body is now Laughing

Voices in the back now Chaffing

Hearing my words flow up and over the Side

My words are not very Cunning

I always leave my faucet Running

Spilling words without worrying about my Pride

Bon Appétit

Leaving my house to go to work this morning, I find this young Buck noshing on my Wife's Hosta plants.  Nearly took em all out.  I guess he was feeling a little peckish! 

Tombstone Toad

If a Tree Frog jumps off it's tree and lands onto a headstone,

Will it still be considered a Tree Frog?

Possibly it now becomes a Tombstone Toad!

Life

For whoever wants to save their Life,

Will inevitably lose it.

But whoever loses their Life for Others,

It's certain will save it.

Designated Driver

No Officer, I have not been drinking tonight.

Yes Officer, that is my boat I'm pulling behind me.

Yes Officer, those two Men in the boat are with me.

Well, Officer they didn't want to leave.

They claim the fishing was too good.

Yes Officer, they were and still are drinking.

Well Officer, I'm the designated driver.

Yes Officer, I will tell them to exit the boat.

I'm sorry Officer, I had no idea.

So it is illegal to have my friends in the boat?

I understand Officer, only when pulling the trailer.

Um, Officer, the boat isn't on a trailer?

Yes Officer, I understand it's required.

This explains the drag my pickup been suffering.

No Officer, I have not been drinking tonight.

Black Cat Appreciation Day

Today marks a unique day for Felines.  It's Black Cat Appreciation Day.  Not to be mistaken for October 27th's Black Cat Day.

Today is the day to put all those foolish and untrue superstitions away for good as so many believe in Black Cats as bad luck.  Start to think about Black Cats for their mystique and beauty.  Like all Cats, Black Cats are incredibly Psychic and their Feline energy will develop your intuition.  Black Cats are both tame and wild symbolizing the harnessing of Natural Powers through Magic.  They combine Sensuality and Sensitivity as they teach us how to balance the Physical Worlds with the deep awareness of Nature and Spirit.

The Black Cat deserve the love and companionship they deserve and not be shunned by old fabricated lure.  Black Cat Appreciation Day was launched to show people that a Black Cat could be the perfect Cat for them, and help raise awareness about Black Cats in general.

If you’ve been looking for a rescue Cat yourself, why not consider a Black Cat?  You might find a Black Cat to be a fantastic feline companion for you!  On Black Cat Appreciation Day, a fun way to celebrate, if you own a Black Cat is to take a photo and share with friends and family and spread awareness about this delightful day.

This is my Black Cat Voodoo who we rescued with another Cat a few months back.  He's big, fast, playful and ever so lovable as both my Cats have brought so much joy to my family as well as those who come to visit!

Peace!

Hickory Dickory Dock

Hickory Dickory Dock

A house behind a Clock

There was only One

Sitting on the Lawn

Hickory Dickory Dock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick Tock

There was only one Clock

That chimed until Dawn

Hickory Dickory Dock

Hickory Dickory Dock

A house behind a Clock

There was only One

Sitting on the Lawn

Hickory Dickory Dock

Tick tock, tick tock, tick Tock

There was only one Clock

That chimed until Dawn

Hickory Dickory Dock

Sleeping with Angels

Lay you weary head Down

For there is much needed Sleep

Forget all your Troubles

For there is no reason to Weep

We all wander Astray

As if we were a little Sheep

Our Angels will guide Us

When our troubles are too Deep

When the hill you Climb

Is hard and far to Steep

As we fall upon our Knees

And begin to stagger and Creep

Forget all your Troubles

For there is no reason to Weep

Lay you weary head Down

For there is much needed Sleep

Listen Through My Heart

It's difficult to say it in Words

I kindly ask to simply listen through my Heart

Brown Prionid Beetle

Sitting on the front porch late last night with my Cousin enjoying a nice Arturo Fuente Cigar, this little guy stopped by to visit.  Possibly wanted to share a fine stoggie with us...  Well, this cool looking guy actually wasn't little, but more like three inches or so long not including antenna.  Thought maybe it was a type of Longhorn Beetle.

I later looked up to see who he was and discovered it's was a Brown Prionid Beetle (Orthosoma Brunneum).  I found little info on this Beetle other than they breed on Utility Poles and Railroad Ties as well as decaying trees and logs.

They rub their hind legs against their wings giving off a squeaky sound when feeling threatened.  Those jaws sure do look like they could create some damage!

I Gave at the Office

We're not available right now.

But if you would please leave your donations on the front desk

We would be greatly appreciative.  We do accept personal checks or cash.

We do apologies for any inconvenience and we thank you for your participation.

Have a Nice Day!

A Day Without Music

In times when the World is falling apart around you and there's no one to turn to.  The music is there to comfort you and take you in though the sounds of what lifts your sprits.

One day without music is like a year without sunlight.

It very well could drive you mad!

Over My Dead Body

The overwhelming greed of the Devil wants it and takes.

"I want it all. They're all mine!"

Jesus humbly replies:

"Over my dead body!"

You are Missed

Though Absent

You are still very Near

You are still very Loved

You are still very Missed

And you are still very Dear

Fan My Flames

To those who light my life on Fire

You're the ones who always fan my Flames

Be Thankful

As I look to the Heavens pondering on how the day will progress, I decide to take it as it came.  I continued to look up being thankful for making it through another year and able to still do what I enjoy.

For I will be climbing, balancing and crawling along as I take photographs of places others wouldn't dare go until the days my legs won't let me.

Peace!

Sticker Shock

Ever get behind someone on the Garden State Parkway and it just seems to take forever for the vehicle in front of you to throw some change into the Toll Booth's coin bin?  Happens all the time and I figured it was just someone who wasn't prepared and started digging for change just as they arrived.

Then another thought came to me.  Maybe the reason why it takes so long to get through a Toll Booth isn't waiting for someone digging for change, but placing and/or reading all the stickers inside the coin bin.  Also, it may very well be possibly because it's someone like me who has to take unnecessary photographs so they can share them with the rest of the World.

Needless to say, I was Sticker Shocked!