Yesterday's ink gives a view into my thoughts of you back then Back then I knew what love was or thought I did Back then, tomorrow seemed such a long way off Today's view has been tarnished by the soot on the panes of glass Smoke from the fire that once burned in my heart For you Back then Copyright (2021) Penny Wilson
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Those That Shaped Me
I recently saw the movie “A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood”. A lovely movie about Mr. Rogers and a magazine writer. (if you haven’t seen it, I highly recommend it) In that movie was a scene where Tom Hanks, who plays Mr. Rogers, is reading a list of names from a book. At the end of the list he says “thank you, God.” The movie is wonderful, but this scene really stuck with me.
The culmination of our experiences is what makes us, us. We’ve all heard this. I’ve heard it so many times that it didn’t make an impact on me any more. That is, until I started thinking back to all of the people that shaped me into who I am today.
There are those in the past that have done us wrong, hurt us. We all have these people in our lives. It hurt and at the time it was an awful thing to go through. But that experience, like all the others in our lives, have shaped us to be who we are.
So the next time you look back at the people in your life, those that hurt you, those that did you wrong, thank them. Thank them and thank God for bringing those people into your life. Because these people had a hand in shaping you into the incredible human being that you are today.
Just a partial list:
Denise, David D., Bruce, Roy, Mom, Lloyd, Bert, Mrs. Carpenter, Mr. Bruin, Carlos, Teresa, Diana, Nancy, Bobby, Norman, David C., John, Johnny, Cara, Gill, Heather, Chad, Sandy, Dave M., Robert, Ron, Bruce W., Frenchy, Diane, Ruby, Geno, Monk, Barbie, Ron, Bret, Tracy, Chuck, Audrey, Janette, Carlos, Bobby…
Thank you, God, for bringing these people into my life.
Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson
This Moment
the stars provide an endless canopy a soft breeze floats through the fragrant grasses cooling our fervor your shoulder is my pillow your heartbeat my lullaby we disclose our future to the moon and he shares his light with us after we slumber wrapped in an embrace tomorrow will bring the sunrise and with it a new beginning but tonight we have this moment
Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson