Happy Birthday, Vinita
She goes about her day - brushing the dog, sweeping the floor, playing piano, reading, whatever it may be - with a grace that few others achieve. Not the kind of grace of someone who is arrogant or putting on a show; but the kind born of simple love.
The Best Day
It seemed as if God had led me to this place simply to get me to sit still, be quiet, and listen. Or wait. Or simply appreciate the beauty of the moment.
2010 Christmas Music Review
Hallelujah? As in, Leonard Cohen’s Hallelujah?! NO!!!! Back away slowly, Susan Boyle. This is Jeff Buckley territory. Don’t Dream It’s Over? On a Christmas album? Who left I Dreamed a Dream off of this album?! YAWN AWARD.
What’s The Word…?
He was awkward, wearing a business suit and seemed to be aware she was a little out of his league (and she was). As they talked, he got bolder and bolder, sometimes touching her arm or her waist. Several times he leaned in and just before he got his kiss, she would lean her head back and laugh.
Happy Mother’s Day, Mom.
- I hear she is great to shop with, but I hate shopping. So, ask my sister or Lyndsay and Rachel’s mom.- She whines about her glasses always being dirty as she is holding them in her hands and rubbing them with her fingers.- She knows every song written by James Taylor, and with most of the hits of the 70s she can tell you right where she was when she listened to it.