For today’s Thursday Doors post for Norm’s weekly prompt I decided to post two doors. Both lead to joy for me but, in fact, are at odds with one another right now. Still, they are worthy of appreciation. And ladies, … Continue reading Battle of the Doors/#Thursdaydoors
My Mom has been talking to me a lot these last few weeks. It will soon be 37 years since she went home. I keep hearing the same words, hear the same song in my head. We must forget our … Continue reading #OnelinerWednesday I Know He Watches Me..
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This Old Tree by Cheryl Pennington 2014 This old tree, though appearances deceive, has led a rich life, you must believe. It’s branches, now gnarled, its fingers grown lean, were there to uphold as a lifeline unseen. The skin, once rugged and tanned to the bone showing lines, may seem weak-now without tone. Do not be fooled, for its fortitude lasts, Mighty ships sail, its arms as their masts. So, did I sail neath that shadow of love, that maddening grip all too soon was shed of as I stood on the bow of my… Continue reading A Tribute/Happy Father’s Day/This Old Tree/Poetry
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The Artful Dodger Pain, Pain, go away, she sees you lurking there, just around the corner of her fortress. She is too swift for your cruel intentions, as she slips into the shadows of anonymity. Clever girl learns to smile. So brilliant, the brave farce of tranquil abundant peace she conveys. ‘Tis merely slight of hand, the magic of the unseen, for the apathetic audience fooled. Icy fingers grasp her hair as she trembles ‘neath the cold chill of sorrow closing in. Lights her candle in the dark… Continue reading The Artful Dodger/Poetry
When I saw the theme for today’s SoCS prompt by Linda Hill an idea sprung up instantly! I love signs! I have been receiving wondrous signs for years and what a perfect moment to share some of them. But then my yesterday … Continue reading Sign of Purpose/#SoCS
by allowing others to see their own beauty,
reflected in your eyes… Continue reading Reflected/Photography/poetry
“Life is perfection if you dew it right.” Taking time to look beyind the rain and see into the brilliance of reflection, the world that exisits within the infintesimal… Today’s post is part of Linda Hill’s One Liner Wednesday Prompt . … Continue reading Dew It Right/#onelinerWednesday
There is no need to turn from death. And do not fear its face. There is beauty in the fading lines as gracefully Essence folds in upon itself, Thus nodding off to blissful peace. To sleep and then awake once more More lovely than it was before…, Impossible! But true…. life goes on with each day new..,,, And so it goes. Endless beauty. CherylKP copyright 2017 Continue reading Seeing/Poetry/Photography
Don’t wait to get in shape. Stay in shape. That is what I have always believed; and while I admit I am not a workout fanatic, I’ve always tried to be active enough to stay in shape. There seems so little that I have control over in life which only increases my resolve to at least control how well I feel, and as much as is possible, how I look. I admit I love walking, biking, and sometimes swimming; but, I loathe gyms and regimens that are the same every time. Routine makes it seem so much like work and I already work. I walk all day long, but I admit it is not enough to burn those extra calories needed to keep life’s mid century bulge from successfully overtaking what used to be my body. When did I lose control and the tables turn against me? I eat far less than I ever did as little as five or ten years ago. I shudder to think what would happen if I would dive into all that cheese covered pizza or half a dozen tortillas with queso that our family gleefully ate. Yes! I ate it freely.
Yeah, yeah…I hear the hubby reminding me my body is (should I punch him now?) older now, I admit that I am no longer a 21 year old girl, and no longer am I chasing small children around all day. But, I am hardly lethargic or too old to stop caring about my health.
I admit my love for walking beaches, hiking trails, and around the neighborhood. Unfortunately for my heart rate, these walks are more fun if I take photos and, well, that sort of defeats the purpose-what, with stopping every five minutes for shots of birds, flowers and bees. And statues, and lizards and squirrels and, and, and…see what I mean?
St Augustine Lighthouse
A recent desire to see one of the lighthouses I had never been to in another city ended up inspiring a seed in my brain, a new idea. I was already excited to visit a new lighthouse with a new view and old history. We climbed the steps to the “Welcome, let us encourage you to spend more money” podium; and as I listened to the host’s well rehearsed dissertation extolling the rich history and opportunities to learn more about what is being done there to preserve said history, the grounds and trails, my mind struggled with impatience until a single statement lit up like a neon and seeded itself in that gray matter.
“And you can get a membership which gives you free entry for a year to the Lighthouse and grounds, as well as discounts in the gift shop and a newsletter of upcoming events.
I must admit, it sounded promising.. So I listened patiently as the hubs shifted on his feet. (He hates sales pitches and would quickly admit to it).
We made our way inside for our tickets, then enjoyed the grounds, the lighthouse; and of course I climbed to the top. I admit I really do love climbing as a means of excelerating my heartrate. I have a mini stepper gathering dust in a corner of honor; but, again, I just get so bored. In sharp contrast, climbing to the summit where a beacon of light once guided sailors and ships safely into harbor, kept by humble, hardworking folk whose own lives were often in peril, just fills me with enthusiasm and the desire to do more, be better, to rise above limitation to light that light, make that goal and feel the wind in my face. Well….something like that.
I admit to delusions of grandeur.
We don’t live near enough to that lighthouse for me to have a membership to it, but there is one near us that I admit remains my favorite one. The climb is steeper and I prefer the view. (And there is a great harbor bar and grill right across the road, perfect for that after workout reward brew) 😉 You know I just read that a shot of whiskey a day is good for you. Who knew!? I must admit I am always ahead of the crowd. Lol.
So, for a $20 membership I can go in and up any time I want over the next year. That’s a heck of a lot less than Planet Fitness! And the photo ops are much better.
I wanted to share some images of this great landmark and encourage anyone visiting the Daytona Beach area to head down to the Ponce Inlet Lighthouse Park and take the tour. You know you want to! 😀
I must admit I postd this yesterday but have backed up the bus and linked it to Linda Hill’s #SoCS prompt
Check out the daily prompt and rules there and be sure to have a look at the other great blog posts you see. Now, onward and upward!
I have been waiting to make this a part of Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors event since early Spring when we first began replanting our yard. We had a lot of damage during Hurricane Matthew’s tantrum last Fall and had to resod our … Continue reading Doorway to Spring/#Thursdaydoors