As you may have noted, I have gotten sidetracked off my usual posting, primarily because of doing a lot of remodeling around the house, but also because I just got tired of scanning old photos and laying out the posts. I am motivated to write today not so much by travel, but by current events and a CD set I've been listening to in my Jeep. (Come to think of it, I guess that is travel.)
Let me first say that I feel saddened by the loss of three icons: Ed McMahon, Farrah Fawcett, and Michael Jackson.
I watched "The Tonight Show with Johnny Carson" for many years. I distinctly remember when I was in college returning from my night custodian job to watch Johnny, Ed and Doc Severenson while eating Ritz crackers with leftover baked beans or peanut butter before going to bed.
I watched "The Tonight Show with Johnny Carson" for many years. I distinctly remember when I was in college returning from my night custodian job to watch Johnny, Ed and Doc Severenson while eating Ritz crackers with leftover baked beans or peanut butter before going to bed.
Farrah, of course, was a pinup girl around the same time, even for those of us who rarely watched "Charlie's Angels."
From those early songs like "ABC" to his domination of music in the '80s, Michael Jackson never ceased to amaze me as a performer. As to whether he was a Christlike victim of scammers or a pedofile, I personally have not decided, but he was an amazing performer.
They'll all be missed.
From those early songs like "ABC" to his domination of music in the '80s, Michael Jackson never ceased to amaze me as a performer. As to whether he was a Christlike victim of scammers or a pedofile, I personally have not decided, but he was an amazing performer.
They'll all be missed.
By the way, Amy gave me a can of refried beans and a card about my love of music that tied in, and Jay gave me some delicious wine, cheese and beef stick, but I digress.
It's always amazing to me that when aboard a giant airplane it not only gets off the ground but flies, or that on a floating resort like we will be on in a little more than a week, a hundred thousand tons floats like a Dixie cup. (There's the tie to travel!) That's why instinctively I can accept that despite all the illogical stuff happening politically right now, we don't HAVE TO sink. We do, however, become what we think about, and our reality eventually reflects our innermost thoughts. Banish fear, and accept the good that God wants for us right now, in the present moment, which is the only time we ever live in. We are spiritual beings enjoying (or not enjoying) a human experience, rather than the other way around.
~ Wayne Dyer, 21st Century Spiritual Teacher from The Power of Intention