LuckieEddie says--Look before you leap! Have your parents ever said that to you? Or if everyone else is jumping off the cliff, it doesn’t mean that you have toooooo. You might want to put some thought into the consequences. Just maybe. What do you think? That is what I thought.
I had the opportunity to go to a granddaughter’s chorus
program (i.e. she is in 6th grade).
All of our grandkids seem to like music and seem to have some
talent. I’m happy for that as I believe
it’s good to have a balanced life (i.e. their grandmother, Arlene, would be
proud of them). ANYWAY, her grade has
about 1,000+ kids in the district in two buildings. 6th grade chorus is an elective
and there was a total of about 180 kids singing in her building and the same in
the other building (i.e. seems like a high percentage to me). It sure seemed
like these kids had an undertone for an interest and enjoyment for music (i.e.
a great positive and exciting undertone).
When we left after the concert, across the street, there were ball
diamonds full of young boys and girls playing ball. It seemed like there was a lot of kids and
folks enjoying it as well, maybe. Even
saw a large group of kids practicing lacrosse. Then driving back to their home,
I saw several locations where kids were playing soccer. A lot of stuff going on. But getting back to
the 180andsome kids in 6th grade singing in her chorus. What a difference in physical development of
those kids. And it also appeared there
was a difference in cultural back grounds.
Just amazing. This is a public metro
school which is probably more conducive to this. I enjoyed it and think it’s good for 6th
graders, maybe. My opinion. Those of you who home school or have your kids in
parochial schools might not agree with that. Saturday question—Are some school
districts better than others?
This concert gave a feeling that it was genuine, and the
kids, faculty, friends, parents and grandparents really felt it was. That was
the undertone that I felt. Another
grandparent said the same to me after the concert. Sooooo if she thought that and I felt that,
then it must be right. We ain’t that
smart to think we are the only ones to feel that. Abraham Lincoln said—You can fool all the
people some of the time, some of the folks all the time but you can’t fool all
the fools all the time. Most folks can
seem to feel when a program or service is forced a.k.a. manufactured (i.e. a
canned presentation). They just don’t
have the same feeling about them. The
undertone just isn’t the same. CadillacJack
says—It doesn’t take long to smell the rot! But if it is the real deal, it
doesn’t take long to smell the sweet aroma either (i.e. like the smell of
lilacs on a spring day). Such is life.
Saturday question—For those of who go to church, how does your services smell?
A wise, old person (i.e. if you are old and wise, it could
have been you) once said—There are three types of folks. The first
type, after doing a deed of kindness to another, is quick to demand the favor
in return. The second type is not so quick to ask for a return of the favor,
but privately thinks of the other as their debtor. The third type “does
not even know what he they have done.” That is what our undertone is if we like it or
not. Soooo a golf buddy and I were
talking on hole 6 about a mutual acquaintance who just died. He and I made a relationship mainly working
on a mission project along with others years ago. As time went along, he seemed to develop an
undertone of being very radical and strange.
We ended our relationship, and he really didn’t care. He treated me like an old set of worn-out pillars. Actually, no remorse, feelings, or
emotions. My friend told me that he
treated all folks that way. Life was all
about him my golf buddy said (i.e. that was his undertone probably). Sooooo probably
not toooo many really cared if he died then I would guess.
Don’t sneak up on me like that! You scare me! Have you ever been scared by someone or
something? Da! I had a person tell me recently that I scared her soooo bad that
she almost peed in her pants. When we
were kids, my friend, Jerry, and I along with my kid sister were throwing
grasshoppers at cars by our farm on a Sunday afternoon. One of the cars stopped and a couple of
teenage boys starting chasing us across the field. Of course my kid sister couldn’t keep up
soooo they caught us. They threatened to
beat us up and knock the crap out of us.
They finally left after scaring us really bad. My kid sister peed in her
pants. Sooooo do you have a safe haven
a.k.a. a fort or safe harbor? A place
you can go and be at peace and feel really safe. One of my places is my sunporch especially during
sunrise or sunset. It could be your
home, a storm shelter in time of bad weather or maybe your place of worship or on
the lake or just sitting in your back yard or in your garden or with a friend
or with your family. Many folks have
different places that they find their safe haven (i.e. it changes our undertone
soooo we don’t have to change our pants).
We all need such a place. SusieQ, who is just what the doctor ordered, says—I’ll jump on that! I like that!
Some say that we are to forgive and forget. CommonJoe says--I can forgive but never can I forget. It's impossible. Especially when a group of folks or a person does something to me that is pre-mediated and viscous. And then when they don't at some point accept responsibility for their wrong doing. Why do I want to be around them? It's a terrible underdone. A friend says--"I can forgive but I'll never forget. BUT I get even!" Saturday question--Have you ever been stabbed in the heart? Have you forgotten it? I have had a couple of friends this week tell me how they were stabbed in their heart and it still hurts which has built a bad undertone that others don't know about. They were not happy campers! I told these friends that it was good that they would share their feelings as sharing helps a lot. My opinion.
One day a one smart person visited a tiny village. One man was upset with him and furiously shouted at the one smart person, “You have no right teaching others, you are as stupid as everyone else. You are nothing but a fake!” When the rage was over, the one smart person was still sitting there smiling. This made the man even angrier, “Why are you just sitting there smiling? What do you have to say?” Then the one smart person spoke, “Do you ever have guests at your house?” “Yes.” “Do you serve them foods and delicacies when they arrive?” “Yes, I do.” Then the one smart person continued, “If they don’t accept them, to whom do those foods belong?” “Well, I suppose if they don’t accept them, those foods are all mine.” “Yes,” said the one smart person. “In the same way, I do not accept your anger and your criticism. It is all yours.”
CoarchB says—We look with our eyes but don’t see with
them. He said he was trying to say is we
see with our mind and spirit. Sooooo we
think differently even though we look at the same thing (e.g. makes a big difference when we have a dog in the fight). Makes sense to me.
Sooo what you have just read in this “It’s Saturday” is understood way different by
each of you. CoachB suggests that we raise
our consciousness of what we see but be careful what we look at. Again, I say—What we see and understand is
really based on our genetics, our past environment and our current environment.
My opinion. Sooo, rub some dirt on it and let’s get going! Saturday question--Do you think you understood a teeny weeny bit of what I was trying to say in this "It's Saturday"?
The next two Saturdays there will be a "It's Saturday" BUT I won't be able to send you an email as I won't probably have connection as I will be traveling out of the country. Peace and prosperity to you and your family.
Have a FUN day my friends unless you have other plans. (-:
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MyFriendJean said—Nothing is a waste that makes a memory.
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