Good Morning and Welcome to Wednesday the 24th day of April, 2019.
Another gorgeous morning as the sun rises filling the sky with hues of pinks and oranges and yellows.
Well my five day weekend has come to an end and it is back to work for me.
What a glorious five days we had – working – walking – working and walking.
Alvin saw his friends and spent some time with Humphrey the Cat.
I am grateful that I had the opportunity to get some tasks completed around the house.
Always things to do but I made a large dent in the list …. perhaps dent isn’t quite the right choice of words but you know what I mean.
We even lounged on the deck for a bit yesterday afternoon.
Sometimes we walked just me and Mr. Alvin and other times we were joined by our friend P (once with Georgie her grand pup).
I am grateful for the kindness of my family and friends.
I am grateful for this spring wonderful weather.
I am grateful to have beautiful parks so close by.
I am grateful to have seen swans flying in our neighbourhood as they passed through Edmonton.
I am grateful to have seen the return of robins in our area.
I am grateful that both Alvin and I are in good health.
I am grateful for our life.
Today feels like a good day to share a poem that I wrote many years ago.
FROM DREAM TO REALITY
I had a dream late last night,
Of sparkling white sandy beaches,
Palm trees swaying in a sweet scented breeze,
Of clear blue skies and water, clear blue,
Of monkeys, elephants and parrots, too.
When I awoke and looked all around,
It was a dream, so I had found.
The picture is somewhat sadly different.
My sandy beaches are cluttered with garbage.
The palm trees have been removed, replaced with malls.
The breeze smells bitter — terribly so,
The monkeys, elephants where did they go?
We have come too far, too fast,
The signs have been there,
But we did not see, due to our hungry greed
From horse drawn sleighs to gas powered cars,
From tin and glass to Styrofoam and plastic jars,
From all that technology we still didn’t learn
That we’re literally burning our planet — our Earth.
The time has come to join together,
Mothers, Fathers, Sons and Daughters,
If we learn to reduce, recycle and reuse
We can save our planet —
The gem in our universe. Our Earth!
Written for Amanda’s school play at W.H. Ford School
By Carol Lewis on November 28th, 1990
This is so bizarre that I wrote this twenty years ago for my daughter’s school play. It is even more prevalent today.
Now it has been almost thirty years now.
What has changed?
Well almost time to go downstairs and finish getting ready to leave for work.
Alvin is nesting on his blue blanket which has been made even more comfy by adding a lap blanket my Grandmother made in about 1990.
Talk about lots of older things.
It remains almost as new.
Have an awesome Wednesday.
Sending out our thoughts and positive energy to all those in need.
Happy Wednesday.
Special Hello to: my friend V who is such an amazing person……
Always, Carol & Alvin