Gail Walter

Shall I say what I mean?

Gail Walter

Gail Walter
Location
Boulder, Colorado,
Birthday
February 13
Bio
Trying to say something, not sure what.

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FEBRUARY 17, 2012 4:19PM

And Verily...

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I say unto you --I had to do this as an exercise years ago, and it was grave fun. What have you to say, my flock? Do we have any spontaneous sermonettes to add?

“You have heard it said that it is a good and worthy thing to volunteer for a nonprofit organization but I say to you if it is only to enhance your resume and not out of genuine concern for those you are “helping” then they will likely not benefit from your empty actions and you will end up with a great job and an empty heart.

You have heard it said that a man shall buy his wife diamonds which are a girl’s best friend and take her to candlelit dinners and gaze into her eyes but I say to you if you have not heard her through her tears and loved her when she’s ugly and disheveled you have not truly loved at all and when all is said and done you will have diamonds and candles and no warmth of human flesh and no body beside you when you sleep.

You have heard it said that parents should love their children and guide them in the pursuit of perfection but I say to you if you have not shown your children how to love imperfection then they will be without love for the world as it is and themselves as they are and they will grow up in despair and die in grief.

You have heard it said that good taste is admirable but I say to you if you lack the courage to admit less elevated tastes you shall find yourself surrounded by people just like yourself and the conversations will echo with emptiness and be competitions and everyone will wear layers of armor lest they be discovered for who they truly are.  

You have heard it said that it oils the wheels of society to do and say what is expected and not rock the boat but I say to you if all that you say and all that you do is mere lip service to an order you believe supports you than you will wake up one day to find the ground gone beneath your feet and your mouth in the shape of a scream. "

 

 

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I say, "Amen, how prophetically you speak."
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Gail. We are all born as innocents. The place, the time, the circumstances are not of our doing. My imperfections are not those of my children. I watched the sunset today ...it was ablaze....and I was reminded that tomorrow the sun will rise again in gold. Each day is a new chance and each day is a wonder. Hope is here. Love is here.
I Love people who 'speak' commonsense - And The Queen's lingo.

I knew a Elder woman who's passed away - To a Place of Grand Marvelous`Spirit . . .
The disembodied . . .
Alive now and forever,
and as it always has been,
now in the era - everlasting,
a World without an ending.
Amen
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It somewhere we dare not say
people who's hearts are right
(on left - under the ribcage)
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Verily Verily - Kim bums too,
and in Australia the bum coin
So folks can burp beer foams.
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Ay, Gaud have mercy on we humans.
Focus . . .
Hilda Cushwa was an oral historian.
Ah! She spoke as in a trance. Eloquent.
I use to watch her head tilt backwards.
I always took notes when visiting her.

William Shakespeare said we should -
Both Speak inside wagon wheel Spokes.
The idea is both are -face-to-face. Speak.
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Verily indeed! cool truths, eloquently related.
Forsooth, no Bums on fire.
I will scratch my head all afternoon searching the lake in a canoe for a spontaneous sermonette ~ even if by then it might not be so spontaneous I'd love to report back.
I think it will be about letting go.
Lovely, Gail. Thank you.
I agree with Fusun, Amen, you have heard it here and heard it well.
rated with love
You have heard it said that the wise pay attention to the FTSE, hold onto their faith & core belief that the Market will rally but I say unto you that unless you let go you will miss the heron at sunrise, your child's first steps, & the sparkle in the eye of the person sitting at the table two down ~ the Mother of your child, isn't it.
Lovely to have found this ... all ... of this ...
words ... of deepest ... deepest ...
heart-filling ... truth ...
Yea & you have heard it said that the ones who are slow to catch up, the birds that fail to rise at dawn will go without the worm but I say to you that those who lag behind are the blessed, for theirs is the wonder of sleep & a long hot shower, & worms pale by comparison to a slow poached egg & the crossword.
O yea & you have heard it said that he who comments too frequently on the blog of another outwears his welcome but I say unto you that he who passes the same blog without comment will be followed down the phosphorous corridors of hades taunted by small creatures with venomous-tipped arrows for all eternity so yea verily & forsooth, 'tis better to rabbit on like the lunatic than stay mum, just in case.
Oh Kim, sweetie. You are quite irresistible, and all the rest of you. There I was thinking what could I say that would hold the momentum. Now I am just saying oh. oh...Very lovely, very funny, oh...thank you for all attempts to sermonize along with me -- no wonder the wise could not hold back -- we hold back for no such constraints. We "speak as in a trance' (Art) indeed Yea though we rabbit on, forsooth, 'tis better than to stay mum or 'burp only beer foam'.
At the moment I find myself with my jaw dangling a bit in surprise and awe. That's awe...I mean, all.
Delightful - your sermons and the others.