tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post5200682851480359474..comments2023-10-10T10:09:48.794-05:00Comments on Letting me be . . . random wondering and philosophy: Lush and Wonderful"ME" Liz Strausshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-56328415065649999022006-12-12T05:57:00.000-06:002006-12-12T05:57:00.000-06:00Hey Dawn,
Every morning seeing the word that is yo...Hey Dawn,<br />Every morning seeing the word that is your name stops me to think about the things that people cannot provide and that creation did. The world really is lush and wonderful. I can't help but think that and I don't want to forget it."ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-32398223713817738022006-12-12T05:53:00.000-06:002006-12-12T05:53:00.000-06:00Looking beyond my reach is an essential part of my...Looking beyond my reach is an essential part of my life. If I didn't look beyond my desk or cubicle, I would wither. I marvel at the pear tree in each of it's seasons, and all the 2- and 4-legged creatures that spend time there. Sunrises, clouds, stars, California redwood forests. All of these things, and more, inspire me and add richness to life.Thanks for the reminder, Liz.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-55406149996728404342006-12-12T04:45:00.000-06:002006-12-12T04:45:00.000-06:00Gosh, Dsnake,
I'd need those flowers, probably the...Gosh, Dsnake,<br />I'd need those flowers, probably the same as you do, to relieve the stress of all of the structures around me -- the walls, the buildings, the people-made constructions that have no feelings."ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-31635716878307356922006-12-12T04:42:00.000-06:002006-12-12T04:42:00.000-06:00i've been missing for a while. :)
this post gets ...i've been missing for a while. :)<br /><br />this post gets me thinking again. sometimes we see beauty in the most mundane things. i bet i am the only guy who looks at wild flowers growing at the bus stop near my workplace. :)dsnake1https://www.blogger.com/profile/08724264906690080704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-55796194460947564542006-12-12T04:11:00.000-06:002006-12-12T04:11:00.000-06:00Katrina,
Every thank you send goes both ways. That...Katrina,<br />Every thank you send goes both ways. That's the way all good things between people work out. I'm pleased and proud to count you in my circle of dear friends."ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-86256971338318602412006-12-12T00:18:00.000-06:002006-12-12T00:18:00.000-06:00When I first began visiting here, imagination was ...When I first began visiting here, imagination was not in my mind. I wasn't near hoping or thinking about how imagination could change my life. How it could open doorways within that I did not know were there. <br /><br />When boundaries between what's real and what isn't are blurred, when past, present and future all become NOW, anything truly IS possible. <br /><br />Thank you Liz, for helping me re-member with a more universal reality :)<br /><br />KatrinaTell No Onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03249330777604409131noreply@blogger.com