
Day four of LindaGHill’s JusJoJan and One-Liner Wednesday.
“You cannot correct your mistakes or atone for your wrongs until you find the courage to admit to them and be truly sorry. “
© willowdot21.

04 Jan 2023 20 Comments
in apologies, inspiration, JusJoJan, Just jot it January, love, memories, One liner Wednesday Tags: apologies, Courage, Life, LindaGHill, truth
Day four of LindaGHill’s JusJoJan and One-Liner Wednesday.
“You cannot correct your mistakes or atone for your wrongs until you find the courage to admit to them and be truly sorry. “
© willowdot21.
19 Apr 2022 20 Comments
in #Haiku, #Senryu, #Haiga, #Tanka, #Tanka Prose, #micropoetry, #poetry, #5lines, #Haibun, #Prose, #CinquainPoetry, #Etheree, #Nonet, #Shadorma, #Gogyoka, photo prompt, photos, Poems, sadness Tags: Abuse of the planet, apologies, Blue ocean, Dolphins, Nature
This challenge explores Ekphrastic poetry, inspired by visual art or photographs. D. L. Finn provided the photo for this month’s challenge:
This week we have been given a beautiful photo to write an Ekphrastic poem. These beautiful Dolphins who inhabit our oceans, sadly we are not taking care of our planet or our Dolphin brothers and sisters. Here are my questions and apologies to them. The form I have used is a double Etheree.
TRUE BLUE
How
long have
We known you
You live better
Kinder lives than us
Your world is filled with blue
A gentle blue, full of truth
Your song fills the oceans with joy
Truly you are God’s favoured creatures
Are we jealous or just indifferent.
To capture you and put you on display.
God hangs his head at our behaviour.
He made us all in his image.
Why, do we litter the seas
Ignorant to your plight
We still carry on
One day we’ll find
The sea dead
And you
Gone.
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27 Feb 2020 55 Comments
in Music, sadness Tags: apologies, funerals, travel
It’s been a long day, a three hundred and seventy odd miles round trip. Left home at 9am and 8.15pm return.
We lost a very dear friend in this last fortnight. Today was his funeral and we had to travel to Devon to attend. It was a long day, a sad day and also a celebration of our dear friends life. His coffin entered to Tina Turners Simply the best, we were invited to sing Westlife’s You lift me up and There is a green hill far away (Hymn) and after two very poignant eluegies he left us to Always look on the bright side of life. Which sums him up perfectly.
So that’s why I have not posted or hardly commented today it’s not that I am ignoring you guys I have just been otherwise involved. Hopefully I will be back tomorrow. Love to you all. I am so tired I am off to bed. Normal service resumes tomorrow.💜
11 Oct 2019 83 Comments
in Depression Tags: apologies, love
I really thought I was on top of things, I did . Yet I am really struggling it’s like wading through mud. I feel so low and truly I don’t know why.
Yet again I have deleted every thing in my in box …I hate doing that because it makes me feel I am binning so many wonderfully written and thought out posts.
But the black dog is lurking in the corner. I can’t fight it I am exhausted.
I just need a break , I don’t know how long. A day, a week a month who knows. Please remember I do love you all and I will be back as soon as whatever it is has gone, or whatever I have lost comes back . I came back too soon. 💜
25 Sep 2019 10 Comments
in Poems Tags: apologies, Blogging break 💜, Etheree
I
really
hate to say
I deleted
all your mail today.
As much I love to
read your posts. A break right now
Is what I need the most. So please
Be patient, I will be back ready
To post and read your blogs and comment back.
💜💜💜💜💜💜
23 Jun 2018 5 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: apologies, mistakes, slip ups
Hi everyone! I made a real pills of my review of Geoff Lepard’s latest book Apprenticed To My Mother. I have corrected it now so to whoever has already read it please go back and read again so I can do Geoff justice ( He was in the law you know). Read it here
This is why I am not a book reviewer…… I do have another review to write lets see if I can make a better fist of that first time around !
06 May 2018 25 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: apologies, Late again, LindaGHill, The Escapist Colouring Club
Okay I know I had a month off due to just not being able to keep up …what a wimp! I know, I know but in another world….
So I am only six day late but I now truly intend to keep up. Here is my latest project.
I know it is not started yet but I am on the job … Apologies to all who have been slaving away with their crayons, pencils, pens or even paintbrushes.
24 Dec 2017 15 Comments
in Poems Tags: apologies, Christmas greetings, Christmas story, love and peace
I wish all my lovely friends and followers here on wordpress a very happy Christmas may you all be blessed with a happy time.
Yule tide is upon us and today is it’s eve. My life is is still in flux and try as I may I cannot seem to cope with things. I am doing my best to read your blogs but I am still struggling to keep up with posting myself. I am getting there slowly though…. Hope for me yet ! Below is a little Christmas poem and some Christmas music.
Thanks for all your patience I love you all!
Black, black the sky, cold the winds blow
Across the sand by the light of the stars progress was slow.
She was slight but with child. Tired and near her time.
They had had to travel though, the census to sign.
They arrive late after many days travel and there was no place to stay.
She was too tired to chide her man for his incompetence
Her time was near, she urged him to find a place she could lay.
He found a stable bare and full of the animal’s stench.
He did his best to make her comfortable as she began her labor
She was so young and a virgin she knew not what was happening
Finally a child was born as promised a boy to the world a savior.
From outside came a gentle light and the sound of singing.
People came from far and wide, rich and poor bringing gifts
No one knew why they came but come they did
All saw the beauty of the family and felt their sorrow lift.
22 Nov 2017 26 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: apologies, Depression, Hope, the blues
Hi everyone, since our return from the sun I have been hit hard by the blues.
It’s not so much the lack of sun more the fact that everything I ran away from, to relax, is all still here but more of it and bigger.
So I don’t feel I can cope. I shall be doing my best to catch up on all my commitments. Twittering Tales, A Month With Yeats,Thursday Photo Prompt, Cosmic Photo Challenge, Colleen Chesebro Weekly Poetry Challenge, Sacha Black’s writespiration,Ronovanwrites plus I need to catch up on all your posts and comments.
Be patient, I will be back , tomorrow or next week. I miss you all I will be back.
Please if your pray say one for me, if you don’t then send me a kick up the bum to get me moving .💜💜💜💜💜
Image from Pixabay
13 Oct 2015 26 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: apologies, asking for help, death, Life
Hi everyone I have to apologize to everyone who usually visits Paul Curran’s and my “If we were having coffee” Because they were not published this week. Well I am going to put Paul’s post today or tomorrow but mine will have to wait until the weekend.
Saturday morning I received a phone call from one of my sisters telling me that our second eldest sister who has been in hospital since April, was so gravely ill that the medical staff caring for our sister wanted us all to visit her immediately. So from all different parts of England we set off , four of us went immediately and another four set off early Sunday Morning. We have all been to visited her over the months but she lives so far away from us . We all wish she was close enough for us to visit daily but that is not the case.
When we arrived Saturday evening we were so shocked as things did not look at all good. Oxygen masks, nose tubes and all sorts of machines, one machine is basically a respirator. All sorts of cannulars in her arm for taking blood and such.
The specialist in charge of our sister was very honest with us and said that things are in the lap of the gods. He spoke to us again yesterday and said she has a drug resistant bug in her chest bone and inflamed lungs. They really do not know exactly what to do but are trying a small dose of steroids in hopes they can help. If the steroids don’t work there is no more that they can do. Today one of my sisters who was able to stay longer has told me that M is having difficulty with the liquid food they are giving her and that she is looking worse . All we can do is pray.
I am praying for her and if any of you would like to ask your God to help her I would be so grateful.
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