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Thursday, March 23, 2006

Anonymous Comments:
I got my first anonymous comment last night. I was so excited. I had such fun trying to think who may have sent me this mystery of comments. There were clues within it. That helped tremendously. There was also certainly the possibility that it came from a stranger. That possibility was even more exciting.

I enjoy mysteries. Surprises, I'm not so great with.

If you get the impression that I'd like you to send me an anonymous comment, you've got it absolutely correct. Any comment is great but anonymous ones are terrific fun.

p.s.
Some people kind of look at me sideways for the things that I think are fun, like learning how to video conference. That's totally OK. I don't often find much fun in my life.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...: mystery creates such a flood of emotions and feelings, and such excitement, how fun, so childlike, a sweet spirit, tammy; March 23, 2006 at 11:15 PM
windy angels said...: Tammy, I recognized when "it was nearly over" that I'd been living "on the edge" for what seemed so long re: our beautiful "Cat", that I was to some extent bored when so much help was in place. That is when my creative spirit was allowed to take blossom. It was interesting yesterday when (for a career counsellor) the results of the interest and values inventories
were complete, I was told I enjoy change and probably thrive on it - surprise, surprise.
W.; March 24, 2006 at 8:18 AM
Anonymous said...: Mystery returns to our lives that which day to day living ZAPS from us. I have read your selections with great interest-I'm glad your life allows time now for your creative spirit to soar.; March 31, 2006 at 9:04 AM
windy angels said...: ZAPS - a totally appropriate word. I get the impression you've been there.
And yes, time is such a precious gift. I am near envious of people who choose not to wear a watch. Reminds me of a piece I have been working in my head - spontaneity. Not sure when I'll get to it. You'll find it one day.; April 2, 2006 at 9:43 PM

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"To laugh is to risk appearing the fool. To weep is to risk being called sentimental. To reach out to another is to risk involvement. To expose feelings is to risk showing your true self. To place your ideas and your dreams before them is to risk being called naive. To love is to risk not being loved in return. To live is to risk dying. To hope is to risk despair, and to try is to risk failure.
But risks must be taken, because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing. The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing and becomes nothing. He [or she] may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he simply cannot learn and feel and change and grow and love and live. Chained by his certitudes, he is a slave, he's forfeited his freedom. Only the person who risks is truly free."

Dr. Leo Buscaglia

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