Each day comes bearing its own gifts. Untie the ribbons! ************ "Joy is what happens when we allow ourselves to recognize how good things really are." **************
"A vigorous five-mile walk will do more good for an unhappy but otherwise healthy adult than all the medicine and psychology in the world." --Paul Dudley White
************ "Now if you are going to win any battle you have to do one thing. You have to make the mind run the body. Never let the body tell the mind what to do. The body will always give up. It is always tired in the morning, noon, and night. But the body is never tired if the mind is not tired." - George S. Patton, U.S. Army General, 1912 Olympian
I am often asked to describe the experience of raising a child with a disability - to try to help people who have not shared that unique experience to understand it, to imagine how it would feel. It’s like this… When you’re going to have a baby, it’s like planning a fabulous vacation trip - to Italy. You buy a bunch of guide books and make your wonderful plans. The coliseum. The Michelangelo David. The gondolas in Venice. You may learn some handy phrases in Italian. It’s all very exciting. After months of eager anticipation, the day finally arrives. You pack your bags and off you go. Several hours later, the plane lands. The stewardess comes in and says, “Welcome To Holland”. “Holland?!?” you say, “What do you mean “Holland”??? I signed up for Italy! I’m supposed to be in Italy. All my life I’ve dreamed of going to Italy” But there’s been a change in the flight plan. They’ve landed in Holland and there you must stay. The important thing is that they haven’t taken you to a horrible, disgusting, filthy place, full of pestilence, famine and disease. It’s just a different place. So you must go and buy new guide books. And you must learn a whole new language. And you will meet a whole new group of people you would never have met. It’s just a different place. It’s slower-paced than Italy, less flashy than Italy. But after you’ve been there for a while and you catch your breath, you look around…and you begin to notice that Holland has windmills…Holland has tulips. Holland even has Rembrandts. But everyone you know is busy coming and going from Italy…and they’re all bragging about what a wonderful time they had there. And for the rest of your life, you will say “Yes that’s where I was supposed to go. That’s what I had planned”. And the pain of that will never, ever, ever, ever go away…because the loss of that dream is a very significant loss. But…if you spend your life mourning the fact that you didn’t get to Italy, you may never be free to enjoy the very special, the very lovely things…about Holland.
20 comments:
Lovely shot! Love your header pic as well :) Happy WW!
Gtreat shot. You have captured the dancers beautifully.
this is a stunnig shot!!
Grace and beauty all mixed into this photo!!
Mine is the creepy creature of the crypt this week!! Come by...but, beware!
Wonderful shot.
Exceptional photo. Really gives the feeling of being there.
WOW! This truly is a remarkable picture!
KUDOS to you!
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I'm almost embarrassed for you to see mine! LOL! I didnt' have a tripod! But hey I do now so no worries! Teehee!
The color, light, and movement in this are wonderful, Marcia! So dreamy.
I can sense the rhythm in the shot!
It is BEAUTIFUL!!
Beautiful shot of a great performance. Happy WW! :)
What a great shot. Happy WW.
Beautiful shot! Thanks for sharing!
Happy WW!
Sherry
What a lovely capture! The light gives it a very abstract quality. Nicely done!
That is indeed beautiful! Happy WW!
That must have been a wonderful performance. Your photography is so beautiful, it makes me want to be there!
The colors in this picture are amazing! A magical WW to you!
WOW, what a great photo. Happy WW
Great pic!! I love how you captured the dancers. It almost look like a painting.
fabulous image!! the colours the movement!!
This would be so beautiful framed and hung...
Sandi
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