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j.g. lewis

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Mondays are just young Fridays

The sun is just coming up, the weather is especially pleasant for this time of the year and the 10-day forecast indicates it will stay that way for quite some time.

   Not a drop of rain is expected for the foreseeable future and these summer-like temperatures, even through the nights, will continue.

   There are better days ahead.

   My morning coffee is bold and sweet — sort of like me — and, for the most part, my schedule is clear enough to allow me to take advantage of where I am. It’s a good place to be.

   I have a few things I need to do but, more so, I have a lot of things I want to do. I hope this mindful mood will allow me to get them done.

   Optimism is a wonderful thing, and it is easily obtained if you permit yourself to believe it is possible.

09/16/2024                                                                                                      j.g.l.

we can’t remember

We won’t admit
we share the pain.
We tell ourselves
again and again
we are different.
We don’t know
what anyone feels,
or how anyone
deals with this now.
We can’t remember.
We don’t know
how to behave
like we used to.

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cloud songs

     Days, weeks, then months 

     and years drift by. 

Not always noticeable, or even 

memorable, the time behind us 

simply accumulates.    All in all, 

     the sum of its parts leads to 

     a life well-lived, if you take  

             a moment to notice.

 

09/10/2024                                                                                                  j.g.l. 

I'm like a pencil;
sometimes sharp,
most days
well-rounded,
other times
dull or
occasionally
broken.
Still I write.

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Mondays are just young Fridays

Posted on July 1, 2024 by j.g.lewis Leave a comment

Tearing the cellophane off a fresh new month, I realize 2024 is now half over and there are so many questions.

   Where did the time go? 

   What haven’t I done?

   What was I thinking?

   When the year began not that long ago (six months to be exact) I had many plans. I had things to do (or things to be done), yet many of those tasks, projects, or obligations remain in a restless state. 

   It surprises me. 

   I thought I would have accomplished more by now than I actually have. 

   I am reminded, over and over, how much is still incomplete.

   As I try to do things, again and again, I know I need to think more about what remains.

   Summer, really, has just begun; yet that is but half of the seasons. For now, I will concentrate on the only one that really matters, right now at least.

   We have longer days before us for another good month (at least). That itself seems like a reason to finish what I started and begin more things on my to-do list.

   I would like the think now of the six months ahead, instead of the half dozen already behind me. Somehow it seems like it allows for more time that I can make mine.

 

07/01/2024                                                                                                  j.g.l.

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