Man in the Moon


 

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© C. m ART z  2015

 

“This is not only a full moon for me. This is an image of your face for me.”

Today as the full blue moon rises we know the “man in the moon” still watches over all of us

My Mom would have been 91 years young today. I miss her. Her final peace came on June 17 th 2004. Her sweet heart ceased to beat.

A poem I wrote for my father who was always “my man in the moon” His final peace came in 2001 on the 31 st of January.

Sound of Growing Corn

© Cynthia Martz

Someday I want to walk out to the edge of a cornfield
on a full moon night
I will sit myself down on the cool earth
and LISTEN

Can you really hear the corn grow?
Is it growing before my very eyes?
I will look  up into the starry heavens and LISTEN

The corn stalks weave back and forth like a field of wheat smooth and in sync
I can Hear the corn-growing
in the stillness of the night

in light of the full moon
it is a beautiful sound
I will sleep awhile and LISTEN to my dreams

 

My go to Moon Information site:

http://www.fullmoon.info/en/blog/fullmoon-blue-moon.html

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My Lucky Bamboo


“Only as high as I can reach I can grow

Only as far as I seek can I go

Only as deep as I look can I see

Only as much as I dream can I be”

~Tamara Kleinberg

 

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2006 My Baby Lucky Bamboo

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2014 China cat jumped down from the cupboards and broke the curl. Notice the height of it.

I taped it but it would not hold.

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2015 I cut it at the curl and polished the leaves with mayo

It is one lucky bamboo and I am thankful

Dessert First


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© C. m ART z  2015

“Seize the moment. Just think of all those women on the Titanic who said, ‘No, thank you,’ to dessert that night. And for what!

~Erma Bombeck

2 % Plain Fage yogurt drizzled with honey, nuts and a pinch of strawberry jam over pound cat.

Just noticed I said Pound cat, time to get out of my own way.

Crabby People


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“I’m so tired of cranky, crabby people. If you’re not farting fairy dust and moonbeams with a side of pooping rainbows please stay clear of me”

Fed the yard birds and while putting out the garbage came across a tiny land crab, he was so cute rearing up each time I got close. His warrior mode, his pincers looked foreboding.

I have noticed the heat wave here in the Keys has brought out the crabbiness in  a lot of folks. Myself included. I dare venture outside for fear of fainting from the overwhelming feelings of being stifled.

I found a centipede in my bathtub. After I let him walk all over my arm, I took him outside and let him free. Close to the door so no one would walk on him.
I have a hard time swatting a fly, I think they might be messengers 🙂

Mini Lobster season falls on July 29 th and 30 th.

The regular 8 month lobster season is always August 6 through March 31.

The Island is already filled. Gotta get those “BUGS”

I miss country roads. Growing up-country was and is still the best times of my life. The smell of honey suckle, climbing trees, making snow forts, sled riding by moonlight. Not into games, time-consuming reality TV. I think it’s called old school .

To me it was where I learned that it isn’t what you have in life, how many toys, nice clothes, fancy cars, latest technical gadgets.

It’s about the Love my family and friends showed and shared with me.

The Peace in Balance


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© C. m ART z  2015

“Maybe, it is just enough to believe with a positive heart that people didn’t let you down. It could be just this: They couldn’t give you the compassion you really wanted based on where their heart is now. Maybe, not now, but years later they will catch the memory of you in a quiet moment. There on that Sunday morning, a light will shine through the fog of lies, misunderstanding and frustration they built inside their angry mind about your true character. And, when it does, the shadows will be cast out to reveal a scared and hurt little boy or girl who just wanted to be loved, but went about it all wrong. Maybe, on that day, the whisper of their gratitude for your love will find its way back to your heart. And when that day comes, you will find yourself smiling all day long and not know why.”

~Shannon L.Alder

My take on this photograph and quote.

The sign of PEACE I captured in a moment of being in my element. Blue skies and bellowing clouds on a warm, carefree excursion to Snipes Point.

Looking back over my life I realized I had made many mistakes and numerous poor choices. On some level of my being, it was the best I could do at the time.

I have forgiven myself.

The fact remains I know I let persons down. Perhaps I called off work when I knew I was depended on. Maybe even with good intentions I made promises and failed to keep them.

Tid Bit:

Did you know the kangaroo  does not step backwards ?

It always goes forward, even when the world is going chaotically around in circles.

Its long tail is like the trunk of a tree and bears its weight.

In all things WE recognize the necessity of learning balance in our lives.

May every wound bring wisdom
and every trial bring triumph
and with each passing day
may you live more abundantly than the day before.
May you be blessed
And may others be blessed by you